Pain, the great escape.

 How does one cope? How does he move on? From all the hurt and hate, from all the lies and ugly fate?
 How does he find a place in which too hide? A place where fear and loneliness subside? Where his thoughts are pushed beneath a veil, where his life seems not an endless fail?
 The answer is simple though it may seem strange, a small little word simply called pain.
 Pain, the great escape.
 Pain, the drug that you must take.
 Pain, the ever fragile tape, that keeps your sanity and smiles fake.
 So in this pain you might find joy, but alas I must employ.
 In pain do you find answers to your rage? Or in pain do you find a mental cage?

Author's Note

Not my best work, but I decided to upload it in spite of it's flaws, if you notice ways in which I might be able to improve, feel free to leave a comment.