Hope Janson

She opens her eye's it is daytime the room is white as sheet's
their menacing face's
the needle's so sharp

that mechine she knew they had one somewhere
in there she is nobody's fool no one's tool

their coming towards her the rough hand's she
feel's no savior in sight no you cannot take
flight


chained up chained up chained up she is gone
and she know's it gone forever.