Pain drifts down, past the eternity of revolutionary tales. These stories are too painful to bear. Dreams took dark to share. Nothing else matters in life now. Only Pain. A feeling that is beyond my control. Insanity on steroids. My heart converges upon my visions of destiny. Pulsating throughout my lower half. I am human. Sometimes I feel like I am a half-machine. Cold against reality that musters beneath my breath. My inner nerves are captivated by striking pain against my feet, my legs, and my waist. When will the pain ever stop? Only time will tell. Art Includes: Physical Painting. 16 in x 20 in - Oil/Spray Can on canvas.