suffering is noisy is deformed
it spits on the sidewalk in front of innocent
bystanders it makes no apologies
it wipes its nose on its sleeve it whines
for sympathy it licks the hands of the compassionate
it howls over a broken fingernail
everything reminds it that it exists everything
mocks its existence everything shouts it
is ugly it is a freak at a freak show it is
the rotting leftover shoved in the back of
the refrigerator it makes everything smell
as its final biting and weeping vengeance that
it exists at all
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