5 Senses of Pain

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What does the world see

Nothing but what they want

Never stopping to think

Never listening to others

Only doing what they want

Never seeing the pain

Never hearing the sorrow

Never feeling the agony

Never tasting the fear

Never smelling the rotten flesh

That would only be my world

The world that I have created

Never ment for anyone to get hurt

I see your pain

I hear your sorrow

I feel your agony

I taste your fear

I smell your rotten flesh

I am always one with you

Standing beside you

Always seeing

Hearing

Feeling

Tasting

Smelling

Never once have I felt so alone

So cold in this dark hole that never seems to end

No light that I have seen

No birds that I can hear

No warmth that I feel

No love that I can taste

No flowers that I can smell

I fear that I am all alone 

In this nightmare

Never knowing when light will come my way

This is why I am alone

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