Your hand on mine is like fire It warms me, reminds me of a life I knew before Before you Before this Now I know for certain the sensation is a lie The feeling burns within me It threatens to consume me with rage, with disgust I barely recognize myself, I have stooped so low [...]
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You wish me to stand before you Head bowed Low and Pleading I am not yours I do not belong to you I do not subscribe to your false prophecies Your Empty Promises I owe you nothing Your brand may mar my skin But your shackle I leave behind