Today I had an ulcer on my tongue
It made it hard to talk at times today
Not talking sometimes makes the day last long
But means you get things done and out the way
Imagine if you couldn't talk all day
Couldn't hear, see, taste, smell or walk, senses
Well and truly fucked. Exactly, so they
Shouldn't moan over nothing, not when there's
People with more to moan about but less
Ways to make that moan. If we weren't so strong
Or wise, what would life be like? Would we stay
Or end it all? The crawling snake says yes
To life, so does the bug, won't find them hung
From a tree, but can they really enjoy?
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