BOWL OF CHOPPED LIVER

Am I just a bowl of chopped liver
Am I just a bowl of chopped liver to you,
for you to play with when you feel the whim,
to take upon your little fingers
and to splatter against the wall;
because that is what I am worth,
a small assemblage of brown giblets
clustered against the wall
with bits of speckled liquid
to roll down the whitewash
and feel my offal stomach turn,
because that is what I am,
a bowl of chopped liver
not worth anything to you.