The Swerve

Suffering
We all know it
In our lives
When we sleep
What we fear
It’s everywhere
But worry not
For suffering
Is nothing
But a metaphor
One that you
Can stab
And stab
And stab
Until it bleeds
Its last drop
Of blood.

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