Superiors

A chill like ice

Sprints down my neck

As I too

Am helpless

To what the man beside me creates.

My friends

Who mean the universe and back to me

Are now

Helpless

To this demon.

They are no more than

Playthings.

Like a child's toys.

Entertaining

To only sick minds.

And I have no control.

I need to stay

Need to save them

But I don't want to be alone…

So here I am

Helpless to torture

Of my two companions,

At the mercy of a Superior being.

He dares call himself a god.

The power to stop it in my hands only.

So what the hell am I doing?