Fuck, I’m fat.
So why don’t you do it?
Get myself butchered?
Because I’m not fat enough.
Just stuff yourself
for a month,
shove in all the junk
like a fakir swallowing swords.
You’re right.
And it’s covered anyway.
I’d say I’m nearing
morbid obesity.
No heavy effort, please.
Life’s already hard enough.
Eat less and work out?
I’d like to, but I got no choice.
Then I’ll flood every feed:
“Look at this new body, so neat!”
And then you’ll sink into depression,
‘cause when you overeat,
it makes me sick enough to puke.
I mean, I’m having a “dumping.”
You don’t realize
how damn hard it is.
Cut a prisoner’s leg:
it will never stop itching.
Shout to everyone that you’ve changed.
Maybe you’ll even manage
to convince yourself.
Very raw and real!!
Intense