Oh Pain, Why Not Aim For Just Me ?

Pain that leaves you so called lonely, as it's naturally accepted maybe much to much, by those who have never been there, such as you. Lonely cured beyond human, and this comes sounding as something new, that perhaps should never be.

Pain without notice you come to test my spirit, and make more of you than you are alone. Pain and pain alone, wakes not, but is always there, for more than someone. Pain is in the air, or where if not alive in those of moving hearts and why except to make the spiritual come more alive in love as well.

Don't come to make such a big thing of it, it was declared ! The torn wrist tendon, and only lasts but for a short time even though the pain was there just as bad, for the one who has suffered for years and it just won't come to heal so quickly. Pain hides so as to come to hurt you more, or comes like a friend of human so as to offer warning. Pain you too, can be like a angel !

Can't come to think as easy as before until I can come to get use to you, new pain ! What will you teach me with love in pain ? The bugs can't reach to feel their pain as we. The worm can't but scratch up against his own hole so as to be offered help to soften the pain by only the dirt of ground.

The heart not alive alone without us in it's fullness. Life not full without you pain ? Where but where can I come to go for my miracle, but the grave alone some may even wish to think with the likes of you ! Does the bug commit suicide so easy as we, if at all ? Why do humans commit suicide more than all life itself ?