I Am A Victim...

Victim of Circumstance?
No.
I Am A Victim...
By Choice
A Victim...
With a Voice
I Don't Use
I Prey in Darkness
And Pray for Light
Smoke Signals
Received...
As Smoke Screens
Falling Dimmer
With Every Jab
I Dream of Laughter
And Ever After
Docile and Limp
Tearing Up
Without Emotion
Screaming Quietly
"Drink the Potion!"
Mailing Letters...
Unforeseen
Igniting...
Heartless Captors
I Am A Victim...
At Times Lay Still
Duelling with Morality
Scrambling for a Pill
Crawling Through
The River of Tears
In Search of Humanity...
Exuding Good Will
I Am A Victim...
Captured of My Will
I Am A Victim...
By Choice
Shackled...Belittled...And Shamed