I’M USED TO PAIN
I am already who I am it is not in my DNA, neither my clan i accept being part of the fault but my effrontery can never be bought I am who I am now someone once upon a time emotions refused to bow stings and cuts gives me sweet chills pains can be palatable for my meals another type of pain is where I dwell your devastating state doesn’t ring me bell my blood shot eyes holds no pity let’s burn it all, no treaty situations has got me hardened no light in my soul, my world’s darkened I pray you don’t thread my path it might be your end, or where your sanity parts stay true to thyself or go astray humanity burns off like an ash tray words no longer trigger my dark side your actions easily taunt my pride I am used to pain my foes your hurts doesn’t come close I have bled and over bled without cause as you can see, I am hardened and already cursed...
