I left a human all alone    Helpless. Wondering Why?   How could a human do all of this?   What have I become?   Love for revenge-consuming.      In my design of death a carcass derrick was born   (Assembled with death, fantasizing of the uses to   come)      Rusty pulleys and hooks    For suspension of living carcasses   (Fashioned with actual human skin! That’s just how we   do it on the farm.)      Alive or dead – hung upside-down and bled.   Into troughs – slides indiscernible slop   I hesitate – catching every last drop   If alive – can’t run as legs are chopped off   When deceased – cleanup is with such ease   Sterilize – man-made human killing machine       All your fears now realized.   There, dripping, dangling and hogtied   Terrified.      Your whole life now marginalized.   There, disemboweled as we let you die.   Horrified.      Since when have you ever been so merciful?   I cannot recall a time you cared   With your intestines clenched in your hands   Now you scream for forgiveness   There can be no mercy in the carcass derrick      Alive or dead – shan’t leave here with your head   Into troughs – rivers of blood, juice and snot      I rejuvenate - savoring every last drop   Never to scream again – your ugly head is now lopped   off