I\'m done with my poems of pain
They\'ve wreaked so much havoc upon my mind
So close to driving me insane
Through all those years reciting them blind
Reciting them blind and in my head
No audience permitted
And now I find it to be said
The pain life holds cannot be outbidded
But now and then I\'ll pen a pain
Though not about its rage
My storm has eased and now just rain
i\'ll pen about its wage.
Written by;W.J.Gerhardt๐