Taken from my home,
Experimented with, harmed...

Casting spell, to make me whole,
Trying to forget the hatrid and dread...

Under the shining light,
The evidence, it’s unique...

Ignoring all that’s around me,
I want to escape, be free...

Picking and probing, changing me
And the method that I imagine...

Thought it was the right, time and position,
When I let all fall, drop into my sorrows...

Locked in some place,
A dimension in time, I can’t flee...

Plates crashing and furniture thrown,
The life of me, never with helm...

Pricked in the eyes,
Rubbing them with terror and confusion...

Scraping, peeling back the skin,
To only find more flesh and bone...

Went out of my way to help you,
Gave you a hand...

On foot, walking alone,
Filled with coldness from the night’s sky...