I wish I could tell you It gets easier with time But pain, my dear It brews in your bones It sucks on your blood And breeds in your marrow Till it becomes a part Of your DNA And you have no choice But to pass it on To your next generation And as you do that Watch them gracefully Wear it on their skins And I wish I could tell you It gets easier to watch them grow With that pain But no, it doesn't Because we're all made of it Pain, my dear It stays and it teaches you things In many wonderful ways Thing about pain #thingsaboutpain #pain #deardiary #generation