Feeling.

You makes pain to me dear I can't suffer your strong footstep Here I am suffering pain I can't make it as a complaint Because without you I can't be happy I continues your bear the brunt For long in the ways of my existence You spread the pain in all my body You made your own homes in me With several experiments of life Of designs, changes, and finest ones Then your own brothers destroying Here also the pain is main, gain is nothing Dear one, think a little and less my pain Or I cannot withstand the pressure anymore I will complain to someone more powerful The punishment will be big and ruins all A ruined world you cannot imagine Where your castles are mere the forms That made near the see shore by a little one That too with a slightest change Falls, spreads and continues as sand.