whisper left behaind.
The cruel reality comes to play
in my mind.
No talking allowed,
thinking forbidden.
In the windowless room
we try to stay hidden.
The monster slithers in,
like a snake at it's prime.
He chooses a victim for
another act of his crime.
When the finger comes to me
I duck down low.
It is to bad i was to
slow.
Thrown on display
for all to see.
Waiting for a demon to come
choose me.
I soon go to a place,
like no other.
Where pearly gates open
with a flutter.
I've left that hellish place
behind.
Juat another player in
the monsters crime.
