Kidnapped

It cut so deep i can barely breathe,
it feels so good i can barely see,
my bloods so thick it barely flows,
out of the wound that my body shows,
my face is so numb i can barely blink,
and now i realize im on the brink,
my heart starts racing,
and my wound gets redder,
my body starts wasting,
and i feel a little better.
I never felt the fall,
or when i hit my head,
all i remember was a white wall,
and a hospital bed.
they cover me up with a bleached white sheet,
and slowly my heart starts muffling its beat,
like a kidnapped child,
never to return,
and gets driven for miles,
only to burn.