escape

The rains had passed, the sunset was in the distance, the bird cherries were in bloom. Their spicy scent teased your nose as they led you away. They dragged you along, arms twisted, as if you were a thief. They hissed like a locomotive about to go. The evil doctors hissed, kicking your legs. You looked at them all with hatred, you hated them. The bitches took you to the loony bin... One twisted your arm so hard that pain pierced half your back. You turned and hissed at him, which earned you a hard slap, slipped on a puddle, and fell. You fell on the rocks, mud, and puddles. You felt disgusted, but of course they didn't need you here anyway. One grabbed you and lifted you up. You looked at the man, breathing heavily.
They almost got you to the car, but you're no slouch. One moment, and you're free. Half-naked, and they have the death shirt in their hands. Everyone stands in shock, and you smile and say

• "Sorry, guys, well, he's gone, well, what do we care?
  Evaporated in five seconds - that's how much I can do
  Yes, I am more fabulous than everyone else, and sometimes I even freak out myself."
  You started running, your lips covered in blood, but you called it raspberries. Sweet raspberries on your lips mean the taste of freedom.