Pain.

My life in pain.
From it no win no gain.
My thoughts insane.
They burn my soul like acid rain.
Thoughts i can’t control.
They are as black as coal.
Wreck and ruin is their goal.
They are taking over my once sensitive soul.
Help out loud my voice does shout.
But people assume i am an aggressive lout.
About my needs they all have a doubt.
For me no help is about.
So i carry on my life of hurt.
Crawling through life’s diseased dirt.
With the devil my thoughts now flirt.
From my veins evilness does now squirt.