The affliction of the physical state:
A state of body and state of mind,
The state in which you find yourself;
The sensation signalling what’s not right
For naught is right within this state,
This, the realm of pain.
Excruciating pleasures of the flesh
To which your spirit remains attached
Until the death you fear so much
Takes away the foreboding tenure
Pain does hold over many mortals
Caught in this realm of pain.
Naught within this wretched realm
Can ever be without this pain,
For pain’s affliction is a part
Of the learning struggle life imparts
On all who dare to live.
Such is the affliction of life.
The pain administered shall return
To whoever fears or never reasons
That life is a struggle to learn.
The fear of pain, or fear of life
Is only a creation of mind.
Just as pain is a product of mind.
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