Say what you will,
bird of prey,
aiming straight at my jellyfish clear.

Think me an easy target?

I'll hollow you out
with laughter.

You stab
and I hear
the muffled vibration
of an already cracked window;

anesthetized;

my exhaustion the diamond veil
you bloody yourself upon,

while I remain at the pinpoint of removed,
inviolate.

No more room for any more pain.