Deprivation

Do you ever have the feeling that everything has been taken away from you slowly
Bit by bit
Slowly strip you off, it is too late when you realize that
You have nothing left, but just a bunch of broken pieces lying on the ground
All the wounds, shattered memory are lying in front of you
You have nothing but loneliness

Skin and bones
Mind and soul
They are no longer with you with you
They are being in controlled by the other
Damn