Pain Poem by Scott McQueen

Pain



Soak my soul with fire
Burn it into ash
Torch my mind with water
May my legacy not last

Soothe my bones with hammers
Crush my flesh with knives
Fortunately I'm not a feline
I do not have nine lives

I will not live forever
In this I have much hope
My life does not have meaning
How could I ever cope

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Gajanan Mishra 12 December 2012

good poem. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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