Pain
Pain can be a leech.
It sucks away at the heart, resulting in a heart full of confusion and numbness.
The pain would be sucking all the life out of you.
Pain can be a drug.
You can feed off of it, use it for your own selfishness.
The heart weakens slowly.
It would soon kill you.
Pain can be a strength.
If the pain does not kill you, it makes you stronger.
A weapon, this is.
A weapon against the outer world, to protect the only life in you.
Pain is overwhelming.
Pain is unhappiness.
Pain is an infectious disease. No one can truly get away from this pain.
Pain can sometimes be welcomed.
Pain can deflect pain.
Without pain, we would not be considered human, but an android, a robot.
Without pain, we would not know what true happiness, or sadness is.
Without pain, we would not be living.
Pain is pain.
