Exceeding limits

The pain that exceeds limit, kills one silently.
Even morphine helps not the poor nerves,
for the ones effecting will never see or feel,
in this selfish little world we all live or die.

The very world that seems so gentle and kind,
is the exact poison that will kill us all so slow,
yet too strong that the struggle will die within
the entire army of fit courageous sad souls.

If you think so safe is the place you lean over,
prepare to fall through the forming great ravine
as your pride shall be sucked in deep with it
and then you see your soul wave goodbye.

                                                        1217

                                                          -23/06/2012-