Standing at the gates
To the final destination
Stopped to ask a question.
What pain could be greater
A mouth to eat but couldn’t eat
A bed to sleep but no sleep
A heart that beats but cannot love
A wound from past
A present full of struggles
A future that is terminal.
And came the answer
All pains are equally painful.
None the more none the less
Some experience pains being through it
Some helpless to see loved ones go through it.
You decide to choose a pain,
fighting one accepting the other.
But its always there you cant escape ever.