Pain piercing around the ankle
Wanting to moan and screech
Reminiscent of a creature that is . . .
Immovable, in a trap
Waiting, wanting, the hurt to end
It never does, it never stops.
In a frantic moment to be free
Desperate thoughts of . . .
Biting pieces of its body
To end the hurting
To be set free.
The foot is sometimes without feeling
And yet . . .
It has excruciating sensations of its own
Burning, freezing, tingling, agitated
Will this ever end?
These torments of shackles?
Written by Kater
Copyright © 2000 Kater
E-mail: Katerpilar00@aol.com