Pain in life and pain in death,
Pain in each and every breath.
Pain inside and pain without,
Pain it is, there is no doubt.
Death will come and pain will go,
Make your life as cold as snow.
Life is suffering, life is pain,
Pain of the body, soul and brain.
To End it now, would that be kind?
Or wait until it breaks you mind?
Questions, questions everywhere,
this pain of life's too much to bare.
Mortis over bodies creeps,
The pain and then they die.
Pain that men and women faced,
For now the end of life is nigh.
By Tim White:
