Trapped, yet not knowing
Hidden, but not showing
Turned into a weapon; something to fear
Salvation is coming, coming so near
Eggs, milk, and yeast missing from life
The truth hurts, like the sharp blade of a knife
A cold metal shell, her body adorn
A new Oswald, waiting to be born
(A/n) This is my first fanfic to publish on . Please give me your feedback on how I did so I can update my writings. Also note that I'm terrible at writing poems, but I wrote this at the beginning of the year and wanted to share it.