A single tear hikes down my face
Although the pain is hundreds deep
My heart filibusters with no peep
Erasing my pain without a trace
I bleed emotions instead of blood
And I feel myself molting again
As the pain swells (insert creativity)
While my arteries fill with mud
Steam rolling all my agony
And bench pressing my gain
I turn all that is pleasure to pain
Acting similar to some old phony
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