Don't Look Me in the Eye

Torture

Help me I scream as the chains around me tighten,
Please I beg as the spikes cut me deeper,
But all you do is grimace,
And turn the other way,
Looking somewhere further.
Further then me as I scream even louder.
Further from the tears that seem to fall faster.
Further from the chains and their sickening crunch.
To somewhere better,
Better then me.
To a place far away,
From my tortured screams.
You'll regret it I say as you walk further away,
You'll never forget what you saw that day. The blood,
The pain,
And so many tears.
All mixed in with those sorrowful screams.
You're not the first that turned.
That left behind something best forgotten.
You won't be that last,
I assure you,
Don't worry.
I did have some hope,
that you would be different.
I guess I was wrong,
No biggie,
As sad as this is,
I'm used to it.