She is almost here purple top, red eyes, no skin we built her from want

Grief drips from the ceiling, cold and silver-scaled.

Deep fears watch silently while words rise to surface.

Giant fish sits in therapist's office on armchair.

The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.

Even the fish therapist looks tired of this session.

A man takes notes while a creature holds a book.

Giant shrimp reclines on couch in psychiatrist's office.

Fish therapist sprays doctor, fish cult worships him.

A fish creature sits in therapy with a suited man.