Deepest Secret

He wants information

He's getting frustrated

Deeper cuts

 

Even though I'm seditated

Forced to spit out what I know

I don't feel the sensation

of the leg kicking my elbow

 

I know things

the torture turning desperate

the numbness that it brings

and so he brings his kit

to clean my cuts

 

Today he brought vicious mutts

bitting close to the bone

cutting through the sewn

areas on my arm

 

The deepest secret

the one they want

must die with me

 

be with me

to the grave

 

accompany me

to my death

 

so

how will you torture me today?