The pain inside me.

The pain inside me grows and manifests. It is here to stay, as if frozen in time. the burning, the agony, constantly growing, aching, stinging, like nothing I've ever felt before. The wourld around me fades in and out. Colours, so vibrant, so vivid, exagerated by my pain, darken to black. The dark holds no distractions to focus on, only the immense torture my body is subjected to. Colours return as bright as before immeadiately wash out into brilliant white light. Not healing, burning. No escape the…