The walls thicken and swell in sweet anticipation of me
Defied gravity and the will of someone's god, I have, to be here,
And yet I'm frail

She doesn't want me here.

Brilliant emergence from that life-sack with my fluid face,
I disgust even myself
But in that one movement, she can't fight back and
Pupils dilate and lips part and shoulders snap

I've had my way.

Until foil-packed body menders
Work their acid
And as quickly as I came, I am gone.