Interrogation

By: Raven

Bound to a chair

ropes tightly wound

gagged, guilty as found


they will make you bleed

they will make you plead


You say it is simply breaking bones

that they are merely sticks and stones

that they can bleed you dry

and they will never know who you are


they will make you succumb

they will make you numb


I pound the two-way mirror

why can I only ever see you

maybe you’d tell if you saw my tears

maybe you’d break if you knew my fears


maybe this is why I am the one confessing

INTERROG
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