Pain

Pain overtakes in mysterious ways.

Fuzzing the mind to fleece.

Making minutes into days,

Raising mountains before the peace.

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Grasping its dinginess still feels good

for it allows you to drown and forget.

Shifting a conscience away from what it should,

A controlled mind is its pet.

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Instinct commands to run

To glaze the fire with foam.

And say, after all it won,

In the pretense of a home.

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But pain can open minds,

in ways nothing else ever did.

Somehow it untangles the binds

and refeels all emotions that hid.

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It won't ever reveal it's cure,

So seek behind the disguise,

Find yourself in the impossible war

Pain is there to help you rise!