Agony of the Innocent

The pain is endless.
Always biting, always hurting,
It'll never go away,
The agony of love.

This lifelong hurt starts the moment you are born,
From the beginning, you rush to the end.
A never-ending waterfall,
You are constantly drowning.

Though it seems right,
It's nearly always wrong.
Taught to cherish it when it causes pain,
It hurts more than anything.

Despair, hopelessness and hurting,
The three musketeers of life.
With us from cradle to grave,
Always craved through the pain.