Pain

Don't talk to me of pain
your ideas hold no water
pain is that thing that cuts your soul
pain is the serpent you keep locked away
and you know with every venomous bite
you die a little more
pain only kept at bay by the voices in your head
that must hurt they say ...
if they only knew
would they see the serpent?
could they survive its bite as you do .,.
every day- one more piece of soul
pain they say it hurts
Fuck off ! ... your brain screams
you will never know
true Pain
God hopes