Note: This poem i written in my english class. this project we had to look at the news paper and see a actricle that would cetch out eye to make a poem. the one i found was a guy who was putten in prision, for what so ever reason, and he was being tortured day and night by the gards,they didnt even feed him well. so i wrote a poem as if i was in his point of view and in his life. i hope u like i try my best.

"Tortured"

Cold Steal

Is my shoe

As I try to walk

Stripped of my sanity

As I feel the nine-tails upon my back

My face cold

With tears of agony

As the air I once breathe

Stop

As breath comes back

I'm shocked

As I know that

Lady death awaits me

Cold frozen nights

Are colder then my heart

As I hate the people

Who do this to me

I'm changed with

Heavy weight

Knowing what's my fate

My stomach is empty

My body gets slowly unhealthy

My body grows thin

With the hunger I crave.

My tortured soul

Becomes cold

As I rot in this

Dark hellhole

My life's fading

Because the pain

I gain each day

Is taking my right

Mind away

When will I see the light?

When will I believe in happiness?

Who knows with my tortured soul?