Swim
Swim through filth to reach your formaldehyde casket
Ripped from the place you call home
A spectacle for all to see
Encased in glass
Netted in mass
Quantity
Poked and prodded
Suspended in your grief
Nowhere left to go
Eyes
Blank staring at the creatures that have purchased you for entertainment
Nowhere left to go
At least spared from the fate of being ripped apart limb from limb
Swim
Swim