the son of pain
It's not enough to feel the pain,
You have to live it, embrace it and sometimes kiss it on his lips
The pain is not your regular visitor or just a by passer,
He lives inside your weak temple.
When the womb of your mother pronounced your presence,
Pain was dancing in your birth
Telling the world about his new born.
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