A Fizzer

Beaten and broken

Smashed and bashed

Such was my treatment

Yet, the brute saw it as good

A necessary procedure

All for his twisted sake

Pleasure and satisfaction

As if I was an empty bottle

Watch the glass explode!

Sparkling, effervescent

Watching me burst into tears!

Or, was that Champagne?

Oh, so much more joy

We all could have had

Had we celebrated

Each other’s lives instead.

Cheung-Ling Wong

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