prologue

No child is supposed to leave like this, it's a nightmare, I just want to get out of here, even death is a much better than this.

I heard the noise again, the medicine train, they're here to drag me again.

Chuck a bundle of pills through my throat, the claim they are helping me but I can see myself breaking.

"Hey you! Your family is here to see you." The rude lady walks away, they drag me all across the floor to the visiting area to see those devil's who put me in here.

"Anything new baby girl." The woman who I once called mother plays with my hair, I can't stand the sight of her.

"Even if you put me in bars, drug me to death. The blood that courses through this body is your, you made this abomination or what so even you call it." I shout my lungs out as the drug me to my cell.

"Be a good girl." They throw me in and lock the door behind me.

Am getting Skinner and Skinner by every passing moment.

Can somebody just come and break me out of here.