HEY YOU
PAIN
BURNS DEEP
IT’S A FLAME SEARING THE INSIDES
IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT
WHAT YOU DO
IS HURT
PLACING A BLOW ONTO THE PLANE OF THOUGHT
THE SHADOWS
PROTECT YOUR MIND
TAKING OVER EVERYTHING
SPREADING COBWEBS OVER ALL
DELICATE THREADS
NEVER TO BE SWEPT UP
NEVER TO FALL AWAT
ONLY WATER
COOL FLUID
WILL SOOTHE THE WOUNDS
WILL DOUSE THE FLAMES
HOPE WILL RISE
HATE WILL FALL