Crown of Pain

It isn't rain

But it is pouring,

It is pain

That deeply souring.

It isn't a call

But it keeps calling,

It is a fall

That surely pulling.

It isn't sad

But it cries,

It is mad

That slowly dies.

It drowns deep

But it isn't a flood,

The pain seep

Deep through the blood.

It slowly dies

But it isn't real,

The pain cries

Deep into a seal.

It isn't rain

But keeps pouring down,

It is pain

That fits like a crown.

Jr.