You can't have me,nI won't go, I'm not yours to move,nOr own, or spin around the room,nAnd if you're so strong, then how comenI can scrawl this down at all?nI can't give you a name, but I cannBring my fist (with the force of the rain)nDown on you (in that other place).nMy arm comes back all sticky,nBut you're removed, for now.nYou'll come around againnAs a dirty kidnWith insects all in your mouth.nBut, after thirteen monthsnOn Beartrap Island,nI'll have learned the wordsnTo bring you down.