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The Pain

The Pain

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With heavy treads, I took my first step

Every second the same thought still crept

It's not over, its not the end,

But will there be more to mend?


The white cases, placed across the floor,

Made me think if there were going to be more.

The plan was easy,

Just go and eliminate four,

Just the thought made me uneasy.


My heart was pounding

Because his decision was binding.

As every second goes,

My turn was coming close.


Suddenly my name echoed ,

All my escapes had now narrowed.

There went my final chance,

Oh I should have known in advance.


As I entered he gave me a creepy smile

It was almost I was held hostile.

A glance across,,and the terrors i saw!

Knives, chisels, weapons and a blinding light

Now I wish I could withdraw!


I lost my senses

And also all my defenses .

A slight blink and Oh! a sight to behold..

Blood splattered all over

But this time i was going to be bold.


A drill ,a prick ,a cut a slit,

I would be lying i f i said it didn't hurt a bit.

After what it seemed like WWII extended..

That's it

It was over


My root canal had just ended


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