In the east dungeon I sit! <br />Concert wall's, <br />her stomach halls. <br />The screaming, <br />the agony calls. <br /> <br />To cold to even sleep. <br />So sick, <br />so week, <br />and still days with nothing to eat. <br /> <br />Dose she here my screams? <br />Do they feel my shivers, <br /> my cry's? <br /> <br />Do they even know? <br />I am on my way, <br />A child, <br />Not yet a day!<br /><br />(William) ( Rain Mountain)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/est-2/
