you've gutted me,
again.
a fish severed in
halves,
my
silver scales
sparkle across
your hands
and all I have
are inked
eyes
and face agape
to watch this
rape.
you escape
with ease
these
pieces of me
no please
for the place
to store
the shit
you stole
now I am
nothing
but this black hole
once whole
before this
stripped
stock.
when open season
cycles
I'll fish
fresh waters;
ravage you
useless
and toss
this carcass
to drown.
