Silence in the room is what you require your head is spinning You start to perspire. Alone in the dark the pain is intense nothing is helping Spare no expense. Feeling sick you cannot relax round in circles Migraine at its max. Certain foods you eat can make it worse this horror in your body A satanic curse. You cannot see anyone you need to be alone the slightest noise Even the phone. Eventually the pain starts to depreciate you can face the light From the window grate. You can cope with pain but migraines are severe you cannot do anything But await it with fear.