I shall rejoice
Chemicals of the brain
Cannot compare
To the pain of the body
Leading to the
Pain swirling in my mind
And frustrations
Of day to day living
Women are my only source
Of pleasure now
And even their dull thorns
Cut me to shreds
What else can be in store
As I bleed out
But more agonizing
And horrible
Suffering before me
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