Who is that?
Oh, my friend, Pain
Pain don't just come in the rain
He make your tears cry
and your fears high
See, he been with me an long time
Made me cry, made me shy
I try to release him but he like to stay
My eyes hold him
So it easy to see him
My body bears him
So it is easy to feel him
And right now he is here to visit
He have an job to do
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Author:
Beloved (Pseudonym) (
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