What's this new worm that
has turned on me
like I don't have enough
to deal with already
life comes too well-supplied
with random pain
and nothing to learn from it
nothing to gain
I want to lie down
and admit defeat
let the tanks roll over me
you know we all get beat
these days I can't even
take comfort in the thought of giving up
too much on my shoulders
so sorry: I refuse this cup
what
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