break free
submission please
these chains wrap around
once again
spiralling, lost, in the
darkness of what was, them.

warmth, rise up
take a stand
bring back the memories,
the thoughts,
dash them down, burn them
to the ground
warmth, not of anger
but what I feel now

happiness shrouded in darkness,
always have, always will
will they always have a hold,
a hold so deep that I will
never forget?
but another burrows deep,
to reach a hold, deeper still
a hold to last a lifetime
longer than theirs.

submission please
only to my heart
domination to my head
and its chains
that hold will always be,
but another will burn its
grasp on me