Story of My Life

Pain is nothing but a word for the weak most say
Show none
Feel none
And none shall appear
You broke my thoughts of that
With a earthquake of your pain
Let me take it and see your smile
The Cheshire grin I know is there
The one I saw when you laughed
Can I see it again?
In this world
In this time
Can I help set you free?

Set down the knife
Sweet girl
Let me take this
Hand it over
Tell me the story of pain of torture
Let me take this from you
The punches, the slaps
The pokes, the prods
When I say this let me stand for you
But we both know I can't

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