Pain I Curse You Poem by John Sensele

When I pound you pain
Don't you cry or sigh
Because I'm past caring in vain
For things that I thought stood by

Me all along but turns out
They never were mine
And so pain leave my clout
Alone and somewhere else go dine and pine

Cos I'm ready to chop you down
I'm tired of patience
From the country and from town
Where for granted you've taken my silence

Pain, go away
Punish someone else;
I'm ready to pay
A high price for you I curse.