unwanted guest II

Flash of light this room erupts

Little shapes closer move

Attempt to rise even sit up

My arms held in deep cold groves

Glimpse in eyes fire see

Many fears surrounding

Touching pulling studying me

I can not get free

Black round cold

Some part of me they seek

Struggle, struggle, bonds hold

Little holes speak

Slowly I awake to voices around

I try to relate the words

an unknown sound

strangely it reminds me of birds

Flat on my back

Arms legs in the air

Below my waist the attack

Eyes on me with out care

Over and over comes the scream

No relenting further in me

Room suspensions fade to steam

Drowning sound I cannot see

Eyes open wide

The room silent fads

No sound trembling side

No sign lurking shades

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