I dream of pain The kind that you feel in your soul The kind that makes you scream It makes you pull your hairs out I plead for it to stop But it never does So I stop fighting I stop trying to claw my way out I stop pleading for it to stop The pain laughs at my defeat I've won, it says Slowly the fight leaves I surrender to the pain Hoping that my surrender would suffice But it's never satisfied It keeps drawing every strength Till there's nothing left The light in my eyes dims My breathe coming in pants Until I finally take the last one. | Quote by Bukunmi Tiwatayo