I Am Bound...

by Mr Rhee   Mar 29, 2008


I am bound. My desire is my cage. Gilded,
it is not, but the mask I wear is pure
in its' treasure of deviety.

I am bound. The straps 'round me, hold
nothing more than that which I have
to offer you. Release me. Free my pain.

I am bound. I kneel at your feet. I wait
for your decree of freedom. A freedom,
which you still have in the grip
of your black thrash.

I am bound. Will you make me cry? Will
you take the blood from my heart? Won't
you take my gift in its' stead?
Take me, hurt me, love me, free me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    You have a free style flow that I envy
    with much poetic skill and depth

    5>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

  • 16 years ago

    by Whitney

    OH wow. this is deep. its good though. good job. keep up the good work