Stain of a pain
Pain hurts like hell
Minds get no bail
Hearts cry no rest
Eyes water for thirst
Pain quenches no thirst
Thirst leaves no man untouched
Touches make minds do take shapes
Shape moles minds more like Monday Dolls
Delay the Dolls to lay down Dogs
The Dogs that bite
And never bark at one
And yet One never knows where they lurk
And Luck follows you
Right wherever you go
Look up to Sky to praise your Lord
The Lord that laid my life
On line, Online I light my
Light of hope
The Hope that heals the Soul from selling Selves
The Selves that make heart to rage in Pain
The pain that strives to steel my soul
The soul that sails my Ship
In the sea that I drink from
And feel free to free the Hearts hate
And to wipe the Stain of pain and promote my faith like peace
Like the peace that'll rain upon our Lands, that I can't reckon a loss but Love- the Love that never leaves no Soul, just like the way Joy eradicates all sort of Stain like Sliding Slates.
R