walking panting, sweat and blood
they flogged me like swine
and pain in my sholder won't go away
carring wood for miles my legs turn into rubber
ontop of a hill I am made to climb
nails are pounded into my hands one by one
the pain surges through my arm
as the pain goes up my legs as the second goes in my feet
they raise me slowly watching me in pain
I close my eyes and tell everyone to shut up and leave me to sleep