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You do nothing. told what to do, what to say, how to work, how to be. This is the life you have chosen. The easy way out. After the first few years, it will get easier. You won't even remember having a soul. Just his Queen. Just the womb for his Seed. Just the thing he's with to keep things clean. He tells you he loves you, after he tells you what? You nod your head, and no "buts". You could have had what you wanted, but it came with poverty and grief. Freedom has a price they say. NO! Freedom is the price you pay. Your skin is mine. Your mouth. Your eyes. Don't speak with other Men. A Doll, a toy. While you have his Boys or Girls. P

What is this Crookedness, Blackness doth fill. Now so seen what was not. A mistake truly not forgiven. Holy is the day remembered, that deep plunge not to surface. Chains keep you good? Faith keep you safe? Hold the rope to you. Day of Light forgotten. Question all, see nothing. A windless night, a wrinkled sail, a shadow of a former self. Take this! Take it! It beats and bleeds my fullness of Soul. May this sacrifice be for naught.