The Book On Pain Poem by FreeBird 02

The Book On Pain
--FreeBird 02



I wrote the book on pleasure
Here is the book on pain
Where you fit
Just isn't the same.

Pleasure has its highs and lows
Where pain is always wows
With you, now…
The tears always flow.

I wrote the book on pleasure
Here is the book on pain
With you, now…
The pain stays the same.

Pain can come from deep inside
Creating emotion so dark inside
Destroying what was once inside
Now tears are all that's left, from outside.

I wrote the book on pleasure
Here is the book on pain
Nothings left to be deranged
But tears are all the same.

I wrote the book on pleasure
Here is the book on pain
Where you fit
Just isn't the same.



December 6,2025