Bottom-Feeder
By Gil A. Waters
You can suck on my anger
until you choke on my fear
You can spit or you can swallow
I don’t really care
Bend over and take it
You should be used to that by now
after a lifetime of submission
Just do what you’re told
You’re a bitch for the world
so you might as well be mine
Get on your knees
I know you can crawl
Scream all you want
no one will hear
You were silent before
and no one’s listening now