Sad poem| Pains


Pains so agonizingly,
you pulverized one's heart
Agony so barbarously,
you torment an excellent brain
Torment you're kindless
you don't show benevolence
Torment you are futile
You don't have effortlessness
You will took one satisfaction toss it in a dungeon
You presently unreservedly put misery to one's hear
Torment you're a destroyer
It utilizes all its capacity to pulverize one's delight
Wounding one's heart, it got it euphoria from that
Rather than releasing one,
He will place one in bondage of despairing
Simply avoid me
Sadness is the gift that you brought
Your unconditional present is disarray
Simply don't contact me
I never ask of you any blessing

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