Pain of Life
The strong hand, who is always there for you.
He holds you up when you are down and sad.
He tucks you when when you have the flu.
No matter what you do you cant be bad,
The helper you need in your hardest times.
Nobody can replace him in you heart.
No matter what you know you will be fine.
Full of knowledge to pass on, to impart.
However, darkness it rolls in at last.
Pain, leaving you with a feeling of perplex.
Life going before your eyes, way to fast.
Falling, deep into the endless vortex.
Leaving you stuck in endless of all nights,
Who will ever return to see the lights?
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