Blehhh

Born to make raspberry jam in the kitchen by hand

Mixing the sugar in 

Bringing it to a simmer 

Smiling as you hug me from behind 

Pouring you some lemonade as I spread the preserves

On a perfectly toasted slice of bread 

Making you lunch in our warm, cozy home. 

Forced to stare at whiteboards 

Waiting for a timer to end 

Fucking up my posture 

And spend the last moments this planet has 

Like an animal 

In captivity.