I am the ever sufferer.
It's stupid, isn't it?
Especially when I have seen the depths of other sorrow & suffering.
But not tonight.
Tonight I relish in drinking,
In eating,
And loving,
And hating,
And ******* up to,
And becoming the ever sufferer.
Put a stamp on my head.
Put a brand on my body.
Put a chip in my arm and coin me,
Publish me,
Feel me,
Hear me,
Be me.
The ever sufferer.