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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Torture Me

A blindfold over my eyes
Then hand cuffs put on my wrists and ankles
Slammed into a small cell
No moving, no breathing
How many others are in the same cell?
How many more are there like me?
Then comes the pain
Interrogators laughing at my expense
They are devils in disguise
Slowly killing me with meaningless pain
Some of my bones have broken
I’m turning numb with pain
Now I wish to die
The hangman’s noose is looking better and better
I slowly drift off
Now leaving this world and this pain
Forever

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