There you squat
Neck stiff in arch
Mouth open wide
But there’s only a whimper
Before you is an abyss
It swallows, you flush
And into it you sacrifice
Your stomach’s contents
Standing guard: our guardians,
Akimbo and unamused
Try a different pill later
This one’s no use
You did it for attention
You’re acting the fool
And so am I today
Neck stiff, only a whimper
A stylus in my hand
To carve...