Break me down
moment by moment,
shatter my piece of mind
dark lords of disease.
Mask another soul
within the white walls
of sterile health
and plastic wellness.
I have the tools
to breach your shell
of supple
water tight protection.
The hypodermic goddesses
dressed in verdant lavender tops;
winged harbingers of my
therapeutic deeds.
For only these deities of Hippocrates
wield my powerlessness
over the savage deeds
christening your bones
and raping your heart.
