My eyes are burning again, my stomach turns as I hear your voice close to me. The anger inside boils over the edge of my limits. Control... Keep control.
Gaskets of steam rattle and burst as the pressure inside my head rises with the rage and resentment inside. Gears squeak as the machine holding me feels the strain as I try to fight my way out.
Concentrate. Focus your feelings, use there strength.
The jagged edges of the iron restraints dig under my skin, more burning. Is it acid? Or just the rust?
You don't care do you?... As long as Im in pain you don't care.
Smile all you want but this metal restraint cant hold me forever, when I do break free don't expect me to be merciful... Even if you are the person who gave me life. Mother.
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