Here is my pain feel free to feel it like I do
though nothing is free in this world except
dreams and I doubt even that you can but of course
you are more than welcomed to try oh and feelings
pain sorrow and every other thing this poem is not about
so there is my pain I dare you to feel it like I do
if food was pain no sorry sorry if pain was food yes
would you share it hey you yes here is some pain
quite more than enough for both of us yes would
you care to share sharing is caring isnt it share the food
but not the pain eh you sit down and make liquid
in your eyes here is how it goes the hotter the better
hey here is how it goes listen now you sit down you see
and you eat you swallow your guilt till it chokes you
then but you keep eating if you could share his pain
you would but you tried and effort confirmed to you
that you cannot ineptitude too blatant yours and his
does not matter that he is so close to you sorry
does not matter that he is you you eat and you feel
guilty if only he could share your food if only you
could share his pain you are guilty because you are eating
and that fact means that he will not be he will not curse you
though after all he is you isnt he if Time does not make you
betray yourself Time the ultimate betrayal no sorry betrayer
he is you alright a few hours of pain removed still he is you
and he will be hungry all because you are eating
so there is your pain I dare you to feel it like you did
no sorry sorry here is your pain I dare you to feel it like you do