What I Whisper When in Pain

Know not thyself, but the blood of your own soul, until you know no more. When in extreme moments, I whisper things like these. Not verbatim.

To give up or to give in

I will not stand to see the world fall

break past thy limits or die trying

will you give up?

Or will you give in.

Even if thou shall fall

will you live trying?

Or will you die fighting.

Or might you live fighting

and die trying?

If you are to face the world

seek the limits of thy own pain

your dismay, your dismay

do not stay, do not stay.

For so which to they keep you bound

feel the ground, feel the ground

might thee be safe and sound

when you need not the lighted mound

know not pain 

only shame

which drives your world

and keeps you renown.

Will you give up?

Or will you give in.

Or will you give out!

He so which thought he ran the world

Feel the veins trembling 

Feel thy mind quaking

Heed not the drastic void

Fall

Drop

Face the facts

To which he sees not the pain

To which she feels not the rage

Bind thyself to nigh

Running out of time

Will you give out?

Will you give up?

Or will... you... give... in!

Fight not the cold, dark ground

Tame the fire within yourself

They will know pain

They will know fear...

Pain lasts a moment

And when it is gone

Do you feel the punishment

of life?

He rose too soon

and he's all the more gone

Lost himself in the sea of tendrils

To show, to tell... or to know.

Tremble before the scream of your soul

Will you give out...

or will... you... give... up.

Author's Note

I noticed that this happens to me when I do excruciating tasks like fighting, exercising, etc. as well as for extreme moments of anger or justice. I find for some reason that whispering to myself helps me focus. Might have to try this for writing...