Your pain is like a stain
Let the pain go down the drain
Let it sit in its own domain
Get rid of that pain and gain your brain
The pain can go all the way to Spain
And complain to the main lane
You don't need to explain
For the pain you have
As long as you don't let it make you go insane
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good writing, I like it, thanks.