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 gla** 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 Feeding on life leftovers I am writing to you You should realize It hurts in me, too