Bedsores

They broke your body

While you were sleeping

And with poisoned fingers

They tied you to the sheets

Sleep does nothing for you

It just makes you older

Born again under the wires

Single file...one at a time

We look different, that's just the way we are

Like a moth sharing your light

I read your books

Studied your crimes

We're not perfect. that's just the way we're born

You're sure that you cannot fight your soul!

They took the light out of your eyes. And I just can't keep up anymore