a thorn in the flesh
hardly worth bothering about
when so much is screaming
you can hear the scream
can't you?
scream, there i helped you.
scream scream, cream
creaming …
spiders crawl inside my ears
burrow into my mind
into my heart,
inside, inside
so deep
i no longer can find
where they dwell,
treasures and curses
alike
they are one and the same
because the labels
mean everything.
it's what you believe
isn't it?
these strange things
call labels?
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