I walk into a room
The lights are all off
I feel exposed
I start to scream
My mouth is covered.
"We are the Committee," a deep voice growls in my ear.
"We want you to do something."
My mouth is uncovered and I feel weak and I don't know if it's because of the dark room or the deep voice
That makes me want to breathe really deep and heavy.
"I'm not doing anything," I say carefully to the Committee. "I know it's something wrong. I know it's tempting..."
The hand covers me again and my feelings go high high high and I start shaking but I can't submit
I have to be pure, I have to seek the Light, I have to get out of this room
Of the Committee
I just got out a few months ago
I think I'm in the right place
I still hear the deep voice sometimes
But when I turn on the Light
The Committee disappears.