Pain is misunderstood
Some think it disease
Yet, disease brings either
Healing or death
Both a sweet release
No, real pain is so much more
Continuous pain
A poison twined with your blood
There is no escape
There is no cure
There is no release
Day after day
An everyday torment
That which you held dear
Destroyed by the Locusts
There I stand
In my field of dreams
With naught but bare husks
Some empty jars
And chaff in the wind
Dark clouds shroud
An ice cold heart
My limbs go numb
As my pain reminds
It's always there
This is pain,
No release
No cure
No healing
No escape
Torment day after day
In my field of dreams
Devoured by the Locusts!
Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
Pain is misunderstood
Some think it disease
Yet, disease brings either
Healing or death
Both a sweet release
No, real pain is so much more
Continuous pain
A poison twined with your blood
There is no escape
There is no cure
There is no release
Day after day
An everyday torment
That which you held dear
Destroyed by the Locusts
There I stand
In my field of dreams
With naught but bare husks
Some empty jars
And chaff in the wind
Dark clouds shroud
An ice cold heart
My limbs go numb
As my pain reminds
It's always there
This is pain,
No release
No cure
No healing
No escape
Torment day after day
In my field of dreams
Devoured by the Locusts!
