No, you're not getting rusty. I'm just getting better. (What, no face? Oh, wait.. better) Okey-dokey then, my go. I'll post one eventually, just hang in there. Meh. I don't really think it's very hard. But I'm getting there. Slammed into my home with a forceful blow, Into a place I had not wished to go, Governed by beings who heed not my pleas, They will do anything to satisfy their needs. Beaten and bent with no end in sight, And still my tormenters strike me, Deeper and deeper I sink, Until I fit like a lock and key. What am I?