The Train Diaries - The headache

Blood pulses in my brain
and with it comes pain.

She, if it is a she, comes with a message of warning as she always does. If it be my brain that must heed this warning then we are at a stand still lady pain. For with each pulse of blood it carries with it your burning mark. And I can think of nothing else but this. How am I to be when you bring you army with you? What secret skills lay dormant within me to make defense of you. Where lay hidden my armies and what is their weapon? I am a general who is blind to my enemy AND my ally. First I must find my arms to remove the blindfold, only then will I see you lady pain, then I must find my legs, only then can I search for my ally. You seem to have the advantage lady, in surplus. Yet for now you are only one. That, I can deal with!