astray on the loose

in bondage, hit up with 30cc's of deceitful toxins, my id was sewn in under my skin, a passive transmitter that could not be removed without risking the sensitive organ tissue around my hippocampus.

i had been tagged like a stray dog running rampant in the back alleys of the solar system. they would always know where and with whom I was.

but they would still never know what I thought.