Chained from shoulder to shoulder,

Neck coiled.

Stuck in the dark—

All I can hear is that metal sing.

Marinating in anxiety,

Trembling from pressure.

Shots flying ear to ear;

Soaring right by me.

Hearing my sharp cries,

The doors slammed right in my face.

The blood soaked into my legs—

Permanent damage.

Rusty metal;

My head is starting to decay.