Pain Full Poem by Elude Most

Pain Full



u have to dicise a leson it will take u by siprice no gessin so enter to reseve ur price, walk thew the doors of chang stors to see the entyer enterprice, sorted to course no sort of aplours suited up in a remoat control to pours all sorts of visons n laws, its a mishon to course indipendent movement defendin consumein as i move in homein my sight, to uncover the sheets n artifishle light, to see the night the suns bhind man made buildins, the truth is disciced bhind misheens filmin, controled and alterd, the thing that hurts me the most is wen people bowst about haven a home, wen i feel alone i grab my friend n start ritin consitratin on the pen, and then the feelin of beein traped under a cealin, seeps thew the craks n i start dealin out tears, thay drip onto my page n this is wot i fear, the ink nether stays the water fades it away so i dnt remember how deal with this the next day, sorry about my spellin, i rite to music i would like some feed bak so i can use it, n not feel like dust or a termite, i like to b notticed but not at the center of focus,

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