Humiliation distinct and distant forever redirecting your focus with insistence You have a memory heart beats up violent Resume formal line Pinned down and kicking Straining stretching taut flesh in the subdued quiet You have a memory salt in salt wounds, soaring
You lick your own paw while clenching your teeth Torn features taut, scorning Fingers knot in fists You have a memory a keepsake to cherish Humiliation Humiliation Humiliation