For you;

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Master;

Deal with my pain,

Deal with my sorrow.

My heart's to gain,

you point. I fallow.


Head me in the right way,

push me on the wall.

Let me stay.

Let me fall.


Put needles on my skin.

Then let me beg,

let me win.

Then let me drag.


Push me on the bed.

See what I do.

"Master" I have said.

"I love you."


Grab my neck,

hold me down.

My heart's to wreck.

As I frown.


As you saw me,

in pain and gleam,

"Something you see?"

In hurt I beam.


With pain I moan.

With hate,

You have shown.

This is my fate!


As you strip my body.

You look in my eye,

"You be naughty,

Or you will die."


With hatred and fear,

you touch my skin.

As you say "Look here,

now, I win."


You move your hand to my chest.

I weep with a tear,

as you bite my breast.


As you move your hand,

I moan with a scream.

With twisted land,

this ain't a dream


You grab my neck,

then you bite.

"What the heck,

this is tight!"


With a tear in my eyes,

you grab my hand.

Then I cry,

"What's this land?"


With fear I leap,

as you hit me.

With a tear I weep,

can't you see?


"Sit down and beg."

You said.

"Start to drag?"

I led.


With hatred and beam,

then the rape.

Then the dream.


"Master, my life is flashing,

before my eyes

And my heart is dashing,

Like stars that fly."


"Kiss my lips,

until your death."


"Hold my neck,

until no breath."


"Master," with pain I led,

"Is this my death?"

I have said,

With one last breath.

No more fear....

No more hate.....

With one tear...

This is my fate.


One more scream.

In my mind.

This is a dream,

I'd not like to find.

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