Poetry

WARNING

"Poetry is food for the soul"
Fluke


The Torture House
Welcome to the torture house
You're booked in for a stay!
Let me take that blade from you
And cut your pain away.

Now that you're settled, bleeding, woozy
Torture's starting, are you ready?
You scared? You're shaking!
Now you're dizzy!

The nightmares begin, all at once, in your head!
You well up with sadness and wish you were dead.
Your demon controls you; your pain and your sorrow
And worst of all he'll back here tomorrow.

So day after day, night after night
You battle this horror, you struggle to fight.
The crushing thing, you wont believe
Is once you're in, you'll never leave...

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