Silently a tear falls up my cheek,
quietly I cry, for I cannot speak.
My hands bound, mouth sewn shut,
senses muted by I know not what.
Sight is darkened, hearing dulled,
melancholy creeps, to sleep I'm lulled.
Dark aether surrounds, holding in place,
tightening gently, I float in space.
Memory stirs, I try to embrace,
I have forgotten, my purpose, my place.
My mind struggles, facing ahead,
escape is a must, before I am dead.
I struggle now, fighting to be free,
straining against the bonds, covering me.
I resist, pulling, sinew popping,
hands now free, there is no stopping.
I twist, I turn, slipping, grasping,
till hands find hold, breath now gasping.
I try to scream, pull against stitching,
ragged lips now free, blood dripping.
I cry in anger, frustration and fear,
how could I forget, purpose now clear.
I grip at darkness, the end is near,
I rip, I shred, the blackness I shear.
Soon rewarded with a shimmer of white,
I pull myself out, and into the light.
No comments:
Post a Comment