Pain in body, pain on mind
Couldn’t stand up, couldn’t sit
Want to cry, want to scream
Nothing will kill the pain
Back ache, stomach ache
Tooth ache, head ache
Neck ache, ear ache
What else is not aching?
Swirling in the whirling chair
Pain is following all the way
Wants to become a friend or enemy
Both will keep me entertained
You will try your ways to hurt me
I will try my ways to win
You can’t make me bed ridden
You are the pain and I am the rising star
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