Eyes scrunched tight shut,

Skin taut and pale,

Face contorted in a painful grimace,

Axes and hammers twisting, clanging,

Crashing on hard skull

Which tremors under the ferocious force

And the echoes reverberate horrifically

Through your head

The horrible, penetrating rhythm

Beats its way into your mind,

Overtaking you,

The symphony of the Headache