I: Zealot

Where am I and what is my purpose?
I feel nothing. But nothing is only the lack of sensation.
Enshrouded in darkness. The nothingness surrounds me
— The only thing that is real is me. The walls are closing in.
I am suffocating. I don’t know if my eyes are open.
I don’t know if im awake or dreaming. Lights flash before me.
And pain takes me. Fuck you. I can’t breathe. What have I done?
Struggling against my bonds. I feel the lacerations tear my skin away
— But I keep pulling. Now i’ve broken free.
And i’m standing on my own two feet —
Revenge will be mine. I am the law. And i will bring justice to my captors.
The wound in my soul will never be healed.
I can only stand and watch as I raze the place to the ground.
You will never torture me again. I will not be left to rot.
I will not be left in the dark.