In this never ending tunnel darker than night Is where I found myself after taking flight Those gruesome looking creatures with sulphuric smell Have forced their way into my wishing well Should I call it forced snuck or stolen Fact is I didn't notice the wound till it was swollen Swollen itchy and overflowing with pus That's when I started to make a fuss Or at least I made an attempt For of healing that wound I could only have dreamt The beings teased, chortled and jested If I fussed too much, true colors manifested I couldn't think of an escape plan These were beings and I was just human Their brains are superior and I'm not smart Knowing this left me downcast