No Creativity; Futile Expressions…

Cancer doesn’t care

About pandemics

Or solitude.

Out of the forest

Among the traffic and masses

How our hearts are tested

By the suffering of family.

Shove a stick up my nose

Rules given to impose

Our will over death

God? Will you bless?

Mastery over suffering

A futile quest…

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