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Pains
Pain is not when you’re injured
Pain in not been plagued by an accident
Neither is it when neighbors abuse
Nor when drunkard friends make their jest
Pain is when you suffer the untold alone
Pain is the anguish that can never be lauded
Pain is when you hungered, yet people think you are filled
Pain is when you lend and there’s non to sponge in your plight
Pain is when you trekked places you journeyed on vehicles
Pain is when your plans withered while it’s yet executed
Painful the more it be when in concrete jungle you dwell
Where elites live like barbarians yet it seems the norm
Painful more and more it is when you strive education to get
Still you’re rated second class, not erudite enough
It is painful when the system never works
It is more painful when democracy equates tyranny
Painful it is when you succumb to unbeatable trends
Pain is in leaving landmark ambiguous for generation next to trudge
Pain in not been plagued by an accident
Neither is it when neighbors abuse
Nor when drunkard friends make their jest
Pain is when you suffer the untold alone
Pain is the anguish that can never be lauded
Pain is when you hungered, yet people think you are filled
Pain is when you lend and there’s non to sponge in your plight
Pain is when you trekked places you journeyed on vehicles
Pain is when your plans withered while it’s yet executed
Painful the more it be when in concrete jungle you dwell
Where elites live like barbarians yet it seems the norm
Painful more and more it is when you strive education to get
Still you’re rated second class, not erudite enough
It is painful when the system never works
It is more painful when democracy equates tyranny
Painful it is when you succumb to unbeatable trends
Pain is in leaving landmark ambiguous for generation next to trudge
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