No Pain

When I can be in a certain frame of mind
Pain ceases to be
When I get so depressed
Or so angry
The tears are of frustration
Not pain.
When the flesh is torn and the wounds bleed
Anger ceases to be.
I can feel nothing.
The more depressed I get the more I view the world as it is,
The more I accept life and death.
When there is no un cut flesh left
When my mind clears and I see the mess
The tears are of frustration
Not pain.
When the wounds don't bleed but seep,
Then I can begin to weep
But because of frustration
Not pain.
And so I shall continue this way,
Because this way I feel nothing,
No pain.
It's better to stay the same,
In one frame of mind
And focus on frustration
Not pain.