It is dark

It is dark,

And it is cold.

Where are you now?

I'm all alone.

Please do not leave me

Here broken and bound.

The pain goes on endlessly,

And I cry my hurt out loud.

My tears run dry, and my defenses collapse

As even more pain I endure.

I struggle hard and attempt I shall

To catch freedom once more.

I pull steadily harder at my bonds,

And gain nothing in the end.

I focus all of my inner strength,

Feel my bones begin to bend.

The hurt sears through my every nerve,

I see in shades of gray.

I think for once it's good like this.

I can't feel myself anyway.

More pain courses through me,

As the knife again swings.

My muscles strain from disuse,

My hair is ragged string.

Lying here in the wet,

I sob and howl my pain.

The torment goes on for ever,

As they watch on in disdain.

If I could slit my throat I would,

To get away from this.

This world means nothing more to me,

It's empty, an abyss.

I feel the burning sting once more,

And I scream my throat to hell.

I force myself to see it through,

What more comes I cannot tell.

The harsh whispers in my ear,

Of threats of impending death.

I want so much to bring it all,

Cut my last string from the shelf.

Where are you, Buzz? To rescue me?

I need your help, please.

Otherwise I'll die here of anguish,

Nevermore will you see me.