Our Infinite Struggle

In a disaster story A central conflict of primal rage Usual sort of desperation Characters remain the same Never cut you out, I cut you in Feeding on life leftovers I am writing to you You should realize It hurts in me, too Walk on broken glass Is the pain safe at the end? All the elements in life's complexity Make our struggle infinite Never cut you out, I cut you in Feeding on life leftovers I am writing to you You should realize It hurts in me, too All the elements in life's complexity Make our struggle infinite Never cut you out, I cut you in Feeding on life leftovers I am writing to you You should realize It hurts in me, too (I cut you in) Feeding on life leftovers I am writing to you You should realize It hurts as I cut you in