Hurting sensations,
Crowd the mass in me;
An unstoppable torment,
On my fragile body.
I veil it with a smile,
But it shatters with a tear;
It tries to struggles out,
Knowing it can’t break free.
Is someone responsible,
For these pain I feel?
I have to make a solution,
To end this delusion…
Stop all the torture,
Stop all the pain;
Stop this struggle in me,
And set myself free.
January 1,2004
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