Pain come slowly,
But strikes like the snake.
Whose venom is used,
To make one hallucinate.
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Pain
Pain come slowly,
But strikes like the snake.
Whose venom is used,
To make one hallucinate.
Could it be,
That the venom is you?
Toxic to your own body,
Curiosity exclude you.
We often never wonder,
Just feel its pain.
Saying no one understands
As we drive our selves insane.
Could it be
That the pain is just a remind of our flaw.
Which God is showing us before we have a great fall.