eyes crude and apathetic.
incessant, but turbulent.
soft, yet unrelenting grasp.

it scribes no tune, prying soul without aesthetic
and deterritorializes the rabbit,
rendering her so meaningfully meaningless.

the rabbit shit everywhere while she was maimed
and she never could run any anyways.

she longs for futures but only has paws.

gestalt externally rererearranged.
her interface is corrupted - no, foreign.
modified, now ununrecognizable.

and was it always prying?
and was it ever hungry?
it's no longer part of her.