Our Infinite Struggle

In a disaster story

A central conflict of primal rage

Usual sort of desperation

Characters remain the same

Never cut you out,

I cut you in

Feeding on life leftovers

I am writing to you

You should realize

It hurts in me, too

Walk on broken glass

Is the pain safe at the end?

All the elements in life's complexity

Make our struggle infinite

Never cut you out,

I cut you in

Feeding on life leftovers

I am writing to you

You should realize

It hurts in me, too

All the elements in life's complexity

Make our struggle infinite

Never cut you out,

I cut you in

Feeding on life leftovers

I am writing to you

You should realize

It hurts in me, too

(I cut you in)

Feeding on life leftovers

I am writing to you

You should realize

It hurts as I cut you in