Four long months
Locked inside a cruel prison, tortured by shining lights, cold hands and indifference.
Each day, begging for a silent mercy, he doesn’t see the tears shed for him
He longs for home, his family, his dignity
- It’s all been ripped away like seams from a stitch
Heaving chest, blue eyes dim
He takes his last breath and with that – his dignity returns
He goes home
Where he belongs.