Fingernails on a blackboard.
A squeak that won’t stop squeaking.
A stuck zipper, a tire gone flat.
A roof that won’t stop leaking.
A can of worms,
Life comes packed
With a million problems
And there’s no hack
To skirt the shitstorm
And shit that is born
With you in this life.
This torment of strife
When sometimes be like…
When does this shit ever stop?
It doesn’t.
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