Twinkle twinkle little star...
how I wonder what you are...

Why so many?
Looking down on me?
Even my greatest joy,
is my worst enemy.

Always watching,
judging brightly
They plot to **** me
...nightly...

Evil shadows
lurk from their rays.
The scary strangers
asking to come out and play

I close my eyes
and dream of pain.
Thank god for the clouds
And all the rain

saturating me
in this muddy pit of shame
sinking, I am sinking
in the punishment that is your game

At least the rain,
from the clouds of course
covers the stars
of the evil they do force...