Feb 16
Pride in pain...
In great pain only, I was at my best
When life stood upon me spikes on his sole
I was smiling like a fool.
So many dirty things
Blood caked knuckles
Earth between my nails
Copper in my mouth
Red running down my wrists
A pathetic sight
But full of emotions.
Look at me now,
A creature beyond shadows
With nothing to my soul
But words and a screaming mind
I loath the days when I had sorrow to my name
For in great pain, I really was at my best