Drug in pairs

A waste of soul
A wasted whole
Scorching soles
Scaling coals
In amazement
In a basement.
As I shout
No way out.
No ear to hear
The heinous drear
Of the puppeteer.
Reinforced walls
capture my calls.
I've seen them before
The walls & the floor
I can't seem to place
Where I've been placed.
My loss of grace
Laughs in my face
As they laugh at my flesh
They've burnt until fresh.
One man has left
To commit more theft
& find me a friend
To be tortured & penned.
My feet they burn.
The man will return
With water to drink
As they think
Of what's next
For their subjects.
But we've power in numbers
4 over encumbers
The strength of the men
We've escaped their pen.
I stopped in awe
From the sight I saw
As 2 others ran
From the man in the van.
I can't believe
What it is we see
My parents are dead
In a puddle of red
This was my home
They've changed to their dome.
Before I could scream
He recaptured me
Back downstairs
We're drug in pairs