Empty Pain Poem by Aaron Yeo

Pain and suffering swirl round n' round,
Pain and hurt knows no bound,
Life itself is without it's crown,
Is what left here, is but a clown?
A Jester to heed pain from others?
So One may laugh in other's pain?

People and Devils....
Are they any different?
One is made in the likeness of God,
While The Other an Exile of God....
As are those who runs from God...
What are the difference?

Life And Death...
Why lies beyond death is yet unknown...
Heaven or Hell or Death's Abyss...
He who controls life and death...
Doust he not have feelings?
When he takes one to the afterlife...

Do I mean that little to you?
Do I mean not even a spec. within your life?
Am I Not Worthy Of Being Human?
Am I Not Worthy Of Being Here?
Why Does Thou Forsake Me?
God...
Why Does Thou Forsake Me.....
I've Lost Faith,
I've Lost Hope....
All Gone into the abyss....
Nothing Left,
But A Shell...
Just Like Before....
Just...
An....
Empty...
Shell.....