True torture

by king smokey   Apr 14, 2012


True torture is never feel anything but pain,
having nails shot through your skin as if they were bullets meant to keep you alive only long enough for you to hang on the wall and bleed to death.

True torture is never tasting anything but dirt and your own odor, like being kept as an unwanted mutt in a basement with no food or water or any other form of entertainment, just waiting to die of starvation.

True torture is having to fight for survival, everyday being starved and tossed in a arena to fight to the death while people watch and laugh as you struggle to defend your life.

Any one of those can be consider true torture, but for me the greatest torture of all is not having her.

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