Pain
is the name
of the game
we love to play.
Each of us will say
things to keep the other at bay.
Who can hurt who the most?
Do we do this just to boast?
At times I feel like a ghost
invisible and unseen.
If only it were Halloween
maby you would be more keen
and see just what I need.
We started this little seed
possibly out of greed.
This is a never ending game
the one with the name
of pain.
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