Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun - ~Monster~

Deeper than the iris
the flower of our eyes,
There lies a pain
I've come to know,
and there it still resides.

The pressure pointed finger tips
do little to surpress,
The ever-growing pounding
of this giant
who won't rest.

The pills and heat,
also the cold
don't do much to alter,
This monster in my head each day
growing even stronger.

Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

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