Pain Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

Pain

Rating: 4.7


Life is a spiral moving onwards.
Her colours are a fictitious iridescence of pain.
Foolish he who believes the opposite.
Ignorance alienates us from our purpose.
We can’t escape pain
by simply forgetting his taste.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Roger Bowman 17 November 2006

''And happiness is just pain’s negative unit.''Totally agree amigo della fuerto anemio. Though pain sucks, your Pain is worth lots of bucks. Atrium moves Roger

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