2000 Flushes

Pain
Mental
Physical
Emotional
It binds you
Holds you down
Digs ever deeper
Into your soul
You fight it
Push it away
Flush it down the
Toilet of life

The toilet of life
Flush out the crap
Let love wash it away
But even love can leave
Residue
You must wash it away
But how?
Tidy-Bowl
The blue sea of
Death