Visions

chained and gagged wrapped in total darkness slapped across the face with wet leather thrown into water where no sound can get through for mere minutes i cry my limbs are stretched and they ache tears mix with the numbing cold that blankets me uncomfortably all is silent; i hear no noise then all of sudden i hear your voice you comfort and console your trilling voice is a song; a lullaby tears stop flowing and i no longer cry you give me your memories of the sun and music and warm, humid beaches and suddenly i figure out i will not crawl on my knees to die not with your memories of the beaches in my brain i shall try exterminate these bloody leeches, once again