ANIMAL
animal
you call me
an animal
so now I think I know
where this leads
think I know
where
I stand
somewhere in
that dark privileged space
it is an insult to
biology
to call a brain
thoughts of the tried
and trusted: turning me
into soap, lampshades, fertilizer
maybe
I should just
shapeshift
out of your way
or maybe
shapeshift inside you
do what
animals do
helo you redefine
your notion of horror
poems 2 die for 