Here is a poem i wrote 5 years ago concerning how i feel....about pain and
injury...
Pain is something held inside
Hurts with time and works on pride
As it gets worse its hard to change the tide
Becomes clear that it cant be described
Try as you may, try as you might
Its just you alone in this futal fight
As they dope you and drug youfor a suppossed help
All they want to do is maintain your squelch
The more you talk the less they listen
Making is all more clear foolishness of your position
Wont i get one more chance?They quickly say no
Its not their fault , its just for show
How much longer canI go on
Is it all for real or is it just a fateful song
Yes son this is real for you it is
Hold tight though and you will get through this
There are no true winners in this life
Just some that are lucky and avoid the strife
They find a place to call their own
Where noone can hurt them and convey thoughts of their own
ron c7
