She stands

so high in front of me

slave, serve

humiliated

under her high

leading will

now hunting

my weak human dreams

all falling

under this

made of pain whip



As a point

in my life

she's a mark

I can't delete

slave in will

serve in life

with my pride

under her lead

reinforced every night

she returns

to take rule

I need it



she enslaves my pride

salt on my wounds

she's whipping my pride

(I need it)