Isolated from others’; quarantined.
Forcibly separated from the rest.
Removed from circulation; hermiticy.
A victim of an emotionally sadistic test.

Continually observed for breakdown signs.
Not satisfied until I’m insane.
Another week before maximum psychosis.
Then they’ll remove and pick apart my brain.

No creature was meant to be abused this way.
Anthropomorphic humans poison us like evil giants.
Tortured in every way known to man..
all in the name of ‘medical science’.


About Bo Bandy

Just a creative soul trapped in a world of cookie-cutter pragmatism...
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