StUcK

Stuck...statuesque in a traumatic time warp...safe-- tucked away from a smile in the sun of the sacrificial lamb...bleeding but undying...screaming only to be silenced by the summoner of a simpler time....sleep where are you when I cry for darkness...I fall on deaf ears like a needle in a haystack of hateful harlots...scraping...scratching...clawing the clandestine dreams from my amygdala...I run with reassurance only to slip down a cyclopoid...fruitful fear illuminates like the morning sun that never comes...why can't I break free from the fabliaux???