Why do we dissect insects ?

What do we wanna know ?

What are we trying to learn 

  – cutting up and making a mess 


But if I say I’m dissecting myself 

Nope not cutting 

(Hurting a lot)

Can you see the point I’m making –

I wanna learn what’s inside me too 
Not everyone successfully does it 

At first 

It’s a journey 

Of the being getting cut 

Oh I meant dissect
I envy the doctors 

Slicing open 

Without a beat 

Just White and Robotic 

We are opposites 
“But you’ve always wanted to be a doctor”- says a familiar face 

“What happened?” – she asks again 

I keep a straight face 

Maybe that’s the only thing left straight