
In a park
Open fields
Central changing rooms
So i go change
A guy watches me
Climbs under the wall
He gets naked
Rips my clothes off
Turns me around
Spins me
Oh god i freak out
The horror the brutality
I need protection
Please my god
Help me
Give me something to believe
Down from the sky floats a stone plate with three rods
Another ring on top and some mini crowns on the rods
My protector
Called me at once
He said, there are some very special children
Where this artefact is from
They can see souls
He told me, i almost started to cry
Forgetting what is happening
Some souls rape
Some souls cut
Some souls scroll
I ran for my life away from that park
The guy chased me
Started to beat me
But i know i am helped along
I can get through this
At once i was teleported
To a pricey condo above a book store
I called my protector a yuppie
He started to get mad
LoL, i would too
I taught him how to run from the store police
Of course i could not show him, he had to do it
So i bought a bunch of tiny little milks, fit for a kat
The lady asked how many that i bought
I said 5
She started counting the milks and scowled slightly
And with an angry glare she furrowed her brow and
Said there were 24
Milks
Finally the detectives left
Trying to gather all the milks
I STUMBLED
Back to the condo with my protector
I told him, i couldn’t move there
That i don’t belong
I know its sad
It is just not my place.
So at once i hovered away
Floated above many tropical island
Beautiful
I was saved
Enlightened
And now i am safe
Thank you.
- Shaun A. Delage