He holds my bleeding arm

"do it" he says

I will resist

He cuts my arm

"do it" he growls, his voice fulled with venom

I will resist.

Cuts slice my body in pain

"do it" he yells, all patience gone 

No.

I am in pain.

I am hurt.

I will relent.

I will not .

I am weaking.

My reslove is breaking.

Fire burns through me as another gash opens up, deeper this time.

"do it, join me"

I break.

I can not fight any longer.

I take the easy option.

"okay..." i just barely breath out through the pain

"Welcome to society darling" he whispers as

 a chain attaches to my limp ankle

 and im put into a cage.

I have joined him.

I have done it.

I am now a member of society

I am free, in my cage

I can move, where my chains allow

Every day, i panit myself to reflect others

And others paint themselves to reflect me

but now i am nothing.

I am gone.

I reflect nothing.

Others reflect nothing.

We are reflecting nothing.

We are nothing.

Surely now that i have lost everything of importance

and gained everything of unimportance,

Am now ready to join society.

I have joined society.

I am society.

"do it" I say

She will not resist me

I slice her arm

"do it" i snear into her ear

Pain washes over her young face

She must not resist me

She is weak

"do it "

The blade cuts deeper this time.

She has given up.

"okay..." she breaths in painfully

I clamp a chain around her limp ankle

And close her into her new cage.

"welcome to society darling" i whisper as i hand her

A bucket of paint,

A pair of scissors,

A distorted mirror,

And incomprehensible ideals.

Just as the permanent lock click into place.

I walk away

I have won

I am society

And youre my next victim.