He is all smiles
while I am enslaved
reaching out for a hand
in a cold and dark cage
starring at the chains
so perfect around my wrists
how does he feel
knowing he placed me in this
screaming with insults
yelling I am to blame
and this is why
i am so bruised with pain
I scurry to the corner
hiding from the light
anticipating his whip
hits the skin just right
I scream out in misery
I hiss at his feet
striking me once more
my body hits concrete
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