Saturday 26 April 2014

Suffering

Suffering is evenly spread
Like butter on toast
You can't scrape it off
It soaks in and it
Changes the texture

Whether you're 
In Algeria, Barbados
Or Costa del Sol
Suffering pervades
Like the rays of the sun

Whether a doctor,
Labourer or artist,
The deathbed is waiting

The worms are salivating

And they're evenly spread

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