I tried to cut my toenails, but I couldn't bend
I tried to cut my toenails, but I couldn't bend.
It gets harder and harder the nearer the end.
And there's just no hope for a remedy.
Your body's becomes the enemy ~
and death a yearned for friend.
Copyright © Rio Jansen | Year Posted 2025
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