They scream in my head... until i can no longer hear my own thoughts... I lay here in the dark unaware of day or night... I'm not even sure of how long i've been here for...

They sometimes come to see me. Men mostly tall usually with hidden faces... thinking they can hide themselves from my yet... these eyes show all... I dont move wishing the shadows would engulf me...

Hide me from them... Hands on tattered flesh tearing and ripping beating me with what i once thought to be leather... but even that i am no longer sure of...

I would watch them.. Laugh as they hit me... over and over until each lash drew blood from my raw back... I have the scars.. along my body.. i wouldnt let anyone touch them... they remind me too much...

I wont to forget...
But the screaming words...
Always remind me...