The Power of Pain

pain is a mover, and a shaker, stirs one to action to escape its evil claws It has its own schedule- and mocks your attempts to deal with it and it never takes a pause Its tendrils spread throughout- as certain bastions of misery- scattered all about- the fortress of agony you can try to ignore it, but never successfully, or fight it with med's but you will be forced to see such efforts are so useless, It was what was meant to be you can't reason with it, just endure it until it's had its merry fill of sadistic persecution, don't let it break your will alone I battle fear of death at times creeps into my thoughts....