Here Stands My Master

Sat, 07/14/2018 - 13:02 -- abbys

Here stands my master

Basking in the storm

He thinks he's so great

Just because he's out of the norm

But he's not

 

I wish I was dead sometimes

My island gone

My mother gone

My freedome gone

He and his power

 

But what a daughter he has

So beautifully innocent

I just might stay awhile

Just so I can take her

 

What a tyrant 

I'm forced to be with him

To serve him

To obey him

 

I don't want the pain

But pain is all I know

Pain is all I get

Pain is all I deserve

 

Here stands my tyrant

Basking on the rock

He waves his arms like a madman

Some wind we have today

 

The spirits used to worship me

Now they fear me

Now they know me

That I am nothing

 

I want my mother back

For I kinda miss her

My dad resides in hell

My mom is probably with him

 

I want him dead

This master that I serve

I want to choke him

Or cut him

Or poke him

Or gut him

Or make his life a living hell

 

Well

I'm already in hell

Just not the good kind

 

Here stands my ruler

Basking in the sun

The storm is now gone

I, however,

Must remain

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