its over..

thrown into the darkness

kicked onto the floor

pushed, bitten and pinched

until breathing is a chore

pulled up by my hair

feeling fingers in my eyes

repeating that im sorry

but they still ignore my cries 

slapped across my face

like im a naughty dog

finally left on the floor

but i cant see through the fog

pulling out an instrument

as shiny as a knife

like a theif its come to steal

my dear, precious life...