Pain grips my body tightly,
Relentlessly swirling through me with anger,
Causing me to fall to the floor in agony,
Refusing to accept my plight lightly.
It does not abate,
Cursing my every movement wickedly,
It scratches at every muscle and joint,
Leading me to tempt my fate.
For this pain is just too real,
Crippling and torturing me easily,
Sadistically enjoying the torment,
Delighted that agony is all I feel.
Too weak am I to defend,
Against hate that my body does project,
Weakly I fall on broken knees,
Desperate for the suffering to end.