Your pain is my disdain

I wish to wash it down the drain

To be cleansed of its stagnant reign

Your poignant, festering pain.

 

Your pain has left a stain

The permeation of your bane

That never, ever seems to wane

Your omnipresent pain.

 

Your pain is inhumane

Such agony should not sustain

The one thing that I need to gain

Is freedom from your pain.

 

Your pain, it soaks me like the rain

Drenching me and my domain

Happiness I cannot feign

Because of all your pain.

 

Your pain, it is, it's all too plain

I have to stop, pull in the rein

I cannot continue to remain

A prisoner of your pain.

 

Your pain, so deep, I ought refrain

Else fall on madness as the Thane

The depth of it all too insane

Your eternal pain.

 

2019