Headache

I went searching for answers
In places where I could find masters
Who specialize in search matters
In the field of love wonders

In my search I found marketers, managers, lawyers and even murderers
For my answers I found more questions, unexpected parameters
Down further I went, becoming one of the sufferers
Deeper in my agony, I was in shatters

Trying to save me from that thing so huge I felt anger
Plus a million other emotions, I couldn't go further 
My training wheels had failed, I was headed for danger
Sometimes cold and at times hot, sometimes bright but most times darker..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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