The torment turn the blue skies red
The agony turns what the eyes see to darkness
When the stabbing begins you want to go away and hide
You learn to live in darkness and alone
While suffering in silence you feel abandoned
You may see the halo's of angels
But they soon fade away as the pain goes
Finally it's over and your day can go on
But you're exhausted and distressed
Breath a sigh of relief for you've made it through
It's only the dreaded evil one... The migraine from hell
Jeremiah 15:18
Why is my pain perpetual,
and my wound incurable,
which refuseth to be healed?
wilt thou be altogether unto
me as a liar, and as waters that fail?
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