My life is a prison
I am stuck in this routine
I watch the clock patiently
For the day to end
I close my eyes and am ripped away from reality
Into my world of dreams
I see you there
Hard eyes gaze upon me
You bind my arms behind my back
And place your collar around my neck
You make me obey and follow you
Deep into the darkest dungeon
Where you lock me up and keep me
You laugh at my cries
You mock my tears
You keep me in this submissive state
You make me your dog
Your slave
And you are my god
My owner
My master
And then I wake up
Awake
To this so called reality I am stuck in
Work, sleep, eat.
My life is a prison
Your prison is my fantasy.
Mon Nov 10, 2014 9:40 pm