Eviscerate me

Eviscerate.
Don't wait.
Eviscerate me like a herring.

Even breathing causes me pain.
For
I'm a sore.
I'm a fish in a dry hot drain.

I wish I were
A snake that can creep out of herself
Leaving behind both her life and death.

The world is wonderful and amazing.
The water is cool and incredibly clean.
And dead fishes and me, the dead herring,
Are now where we should have been.
17.01.2017 (tr.) 


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