Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Ceremony Poem (Maryam Davies)

I am your Slave of Love,
Chain me to your bed,
Hands so tightly up above,
Loath my fragile body red.
I'm here to accept all you say,
All your thoughts and troubles,
Even though from me you turn away,
When my blood curdles and bubbles.
I once spoke of love,
Truly only the love I give to you,
Down my throat my fist has been shoved,
It's over, it's done, theres nothing left for me to do.
Turn me upside down,
Shake away my emotions,
Toss far away this crown,
My apathy could fill an ocean.
I am your Slave Of Love,
You are my only antidote,
I am your Slave Of Love,
Yet all I wish is that you choke. (me)

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