Trapped in a cage
Bound in many chains
Covered in blood
Will this pain ever end?
A metal table I'm forced to lay upon
Straps hooked around my wrists, ankles, and head.
Several sharp blades lay next to me
One is picked up and soon covered in red,
My screams fill the Air everywhere.
I beg for it all to end
I wish it were all a dream.
But i know it is reality
Because I can always hear my screams of agony.
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Poems
PoetryA collection of my crappy poems from when I was in high school. you are more than welcome to laugh at how bad these were. Some may find these poems offensive they were never made to offend people. I decided to put these poems on here to share with p...
