Just a short post
May 12, 2006 by elsaloekito
Here I am, trashed in a dark, cold, and damp cage,
I am mute, I feel numb.
I try to scream but nothing comes out as I open my mouth.
I try to feel the cold wind that strucks my bones but it’s too cold for my senses to work.
O creator, You who rule over day and night, let this darkness go back to its sleep and awake the morning light.
