Nightmares.

by SceneBrideMA   Jul 15, 2011


Locked to wall,
by my feet, by my hands,
My body now black and blue,
Strapped naked to a stand.

A man, so disformed,
more a monster to the eye,
a personality to match,
Shows no emotion as i cry.

I can do nothing,
To get away,
The chains are chafing,
Been hostage for days.

Everyday,
Around 3 o clock,
He'll pass time,
With electric shocks.

My skin gets scorched,
My brain gets fried,
there's no escape,
Believe my I've tried.

I'm scared for the day,
He gets bored of shocks,
And instead he beats me,
All the while I'm locked.

Till that day,
I'll barely live,
And hope that mercy,
He might soon give.

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