Pain
It presses down upon you
Like a force of water you cannot fight
No one can save you, no one can help you
It surrounds you
Like a wild forrest fire you cannot fight
No one can save you, no one can help you
It crushes you
Like an avalanche of snow or mud
No one can save you, no one can help you
It always wins
Pain
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