In the Mental Mud of Newton

My body is crud,
many parts of it are broken.
I go for weeks
without seeing my feet;
I lie in bed for days
with a swollen soreness
in my knee.
I just watch TV,
and when I need to pee
I grab a bottle.
Don't look at me
or I´ll throttle you;
just leave me be
without my body.

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