What is pain? Is it a feeling of impotence by blackness and sorrow of the unknown. Is it the awkwardness of the emptiness for those who have been dried by their bitter cold heart. Maybe is the softness of a wayward dream making it impossible to understand its resolution. Or it's a mountain of situations conflicting mind and soul to the point of insanity and confusion. Lost of joyfulness. Lost of hope. Beginning of hatred. End of evolution. The fall of motivation. The rise of consternation. Ways of unheard path that are illuminated by false dreams. What can one do in pain? or maybe what can we not do?
Eyes shut, deaf ears. Something that is not fully clear. So often we hear, no pain no gain, or is it full of pain your in the game. Somehow, somewhere we can find a solution. Maybe towards the end we'll finally find our retribution.
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