No Matter…There’s Still Pain

My sun melts as my sky is turning into a gray haze.
My mountain fades as earth pounds.
The stars burst into shooting flames.
I cry out why, as I crawl deeper into my cave.
The cave is a safe haven from the deafening noise.
The cave shells out a warmth from within.
I drowned in a sorrow as my tears are a flowing river.
The pain is always amongst me.
For even in the cave I still feel.

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