People all around this world,

Face the struggles that have been hurled.

At their life like bullets from a gun,

They seem to have lost everyone

Life may be cruel to some

Who seem to succumb

To the simple pleasures life has given

This has made them feel unforgiven

We all make mistakes in our lives

That continuously stab us with knives

And make us bleed with eternal guilt

Until we accept the pain we built

So what is pain?

It makes me feel slain

Like I have just gone into war

And come out with many a sore

This is such a complicated thing I try to get my mind around

However no simple definitions have been found

To define what it means to feel true pain

In the hopes that my body might never be slain