Oh thee
Boiling pain
Your venomous
rail of fire have trampled all over my body
Making me a
servant of grossed attention
Like a
withered petal at dawn
Left
unnoticing none of the yellowish-blazing bright sun above at sunset
That once came
to life
Came to perish
I speak to
none and feel none but only you
Your grossed
powers have conquered all of my chambers
Engulfed even
the very deep corners of those pounding chambers
And since no
part escapes your rancor
Your boils vow
to extend these servitude pains
And now I am
brut and bears the brunt
Like no good
has ever reached me ever since
How now boiling
pain
Cracked and
demolished you’ve bequeathed
Your quenching
roots are like a volcano forced out
You tame
yourself through me like an earthquake
Shattering in
midst plains, valley and those unfortunate cities
I feel and I
feel not
For I have
turned out a mortal-immortal like material
Because your
grumbles and parasitic guest hood have made me numb
O boiling pain
paved itself in this Rift Valley body,
Desperado you
deem to subject me indeed
Like an
incumbent storm that has swept across all the fields
Your
visitation purports only evil and discomfort
But I despair
not!
For thou will
disappear like dew
Fly away like vapor
recalled
My soul fears
not your whims of deception and delusion
Here it comes
standing firm in every boiling point in me
That my conquest
will thrive and your battalions be destroyed
For I will
stand again!
How now
boiling pain
Proud be not,
for the East West, North South belongs a dominion
None reacheth
but the soul and it’s rejoined
Thee conquers
me a little to test taste your spells of venom
For that’s
trivial
For the Most
Merciful Peaceful is with me
And by letting
your impatience to take its course
You will
vanish like you never existed
Like you never
came
O thee boiling
pain!
Written on 11th
Nov. 2012; Time: Around 10:16 PM
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