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■ n_everending story
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It’s been forever since the pain eats my soul out of me…
At first I felt a diffuse anxiety building branches of soreness Then a large tree grew inside me, it pierced every vessel and nerve It locked my brain into a never ending exhaustion, insanity of pain No, no pills and no treatments are strong enough to cut off the tree He keeps getting darker confusing itself with my flesh My face has turned to green and yellow and blood is running out like rivers I now live from peak to peak; I turned to mountains of hurting Still, death avoids me; it cannot take the pain away Tormented and exhausted I count the seconds and then years Forgive me father and spare me this damnation… please... I cannot stay further… always burning inside with my pain.
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