~A Metallic Taste~
Thumping,
Thobbing inside my head
Pushing
And punching against the thoughts
That hold me prisoner
Dragging my tired body through fire
Inhaling blood and guts,
Lies and half-truths
When the drum growls loudly at me
I fall into line
Following the shadows
Absorbed in a thick cloud
Trapped in plastic
I harm my own body
With the weapons
You use on me
- ButterflyQueen











