I know

I know
(Turd through)

I know
Soon I shall go
To the majority
But still
To somewhere near brooding
The only half of it
Its minor a quarter best

No need for me even
To go it through all
No need to pass through it
This so misersble
Pushing, sticky and slimy
Way of existence
Unearthly, unblissful, ungrateful
So heavy belligirent
Gloomy, dirty and flipping
Worthless and spiteful
But still, a quest...


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