Jul 05, 2008 03:14
wake up in a dark room,
caged by four walls.
3 bladed ceiling fan,
roatating counter-clockwise.
no windows,
no doors,
no light,
just darkness.
chained to the wall,
the metal cuts my skin.
crimson blood runs from my wrists.
alone i stand.
was it all a dream?
tear my flesh against the chains.
ive always been alone in the dark,
left with only the bittersweet pain of solitude.