sitting on me ars all day
watching tv
knock on the door
open it
all of a sudden darkness
how ever long it was i dont now
the light shines in my face
you are with us now a voice i hear
who are you
no noise
i big thud hits the floor
now im on the ground cant get up tied to a chair
so many days pass
face goes into icy cold water
hand goes into i hot tank of water
help me
they torture me for days maybe even weeks
i cant remember the light
i just want to get out
is this the last of me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem