Lay In Pain
Unbearable unparalleled the outcry the moan
Elevates unethically from centers unknown
Unjust the emotion unexpected its forms
Bringing to surface the hidden… worms
Unkind in its make like a grey stone
Not moved by sentiment, dexterous but lone
Callous the attitude un-wavered in extent
Pins pricks hard! Evil its intent
Merciless by heart, cold by blood
Rises and shines, like lotus in mud
Clemency he seeks from its clutches so tight
Evil in forms abstract, mighty its might
Bewildered he falls, gravely amazed
No potion no balm can have it erased
Astounding amounts make death look plain
Pleading relief in demise he lay in Pain