There was a man who upon being tortured by chemical means, the manipulation of his intake. When eating and drinking the scum they offered, he began to weep profusely.
Deep and dark in the corner seated a man in a frightening peace who had been there for much time.
Do not cry yet, for they are still loving you. Save your tears for when they may cleanse your eyes and internal organs from far more vile and torturous substances - like gasoline, deceased men’s bodies, and degradable uranium.