I know how it goes
I have been here before.

I have heard these screams before
Midst of silence,they've made me sore
I have felt these whip before
My skin bled,the scars are in store

There's something painfully similar about this room
The wooden plank , these nails

Lying, ready for the excruciating pain
Pain ,the pain that cause my veins to burst
Is the reward, for my trust.

"Blades,dunking......." the tormentor smirked

" I know how it goes
I have been here before "

- RM