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wrath of the wisdom teeth
Pulsing agony day and night
Forcing itself out the flesh
It is your own
But it does not care
The pain it puts you through
At night tears are shed
Tossing and turning crying in bed
Asking yourself:
"What wrong have I done to endure such pain"
Wishing you could sleep for an hour or two
But this taste of hell won't let you
Painkiller after painkiller
You force down your throat
...... Then the pain subsides
Exhalling a wozzy sigh then you fall asleep......
Only to wake again
In vicsous cycle of pain
The stomiach growls
You enter the kitchen,goto the fridge
For the first time
You'd like to vomit
When you even grace yourself with the taught of taking a bite to eat
So you close the fridge door
For the vast powers of pain
Overcomes hunger
A tiny pill is your three course meal for the day
This pill is your saviour,till the pain come again.
Forcing itself out the flesh
It is your own
But it does not care
The pain it puts you through
At night tears are shed
Tossing and turning crying in bed
Asking yourself:
"What wrong have I done to endure such pain"
Wishing you could sleep for an hour or two
But this taste of hell won't let you
Painkiller after painkiller
You force down your throat
...... Then the pain subsides
Exhalling a wozzy sigh then you fall asleep......
Only to wake again
In vicsous cycle of pain
The stomiach growls
You enter the kitchen,goto the fridge
For the first time
You'd like to vomit
When you even grace yourself with the taught of taking a bite to eat
So you close the fridge door
For the vast powers of pain
Overcomes hunger
A tiny pill is your three course meal for the day
This pill is your saviour,till the pain come again.
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