The Far Side of PainA Poem by redzone....****....`The
Far Side of Pain The
vortex of pain does have a bottom. True,
after you reach oblivion, skin
shredded, bloody, and
lying in a pool of anguish, there
comes a calm, a
realization you have been reduced, and
relief is found in the
jab of a needle filled
with a dark liquid, the
harbinger of death. But
first comes the vistas; a field
of Bluebells and Poppies, a
mountain stream with ice cold
waters of Winter’s snow, and a
forest of green. It’s a
dream veil that turns into
nightmares of
being buried alive while
wide awake unable
to move or
scream (mouth a silent scream). Aztec
Warrior/redzone 12.29.2025 © 2026 redzoneAuthor's Note
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