Leashed Down

Leashed Down Bound by my hands Bound by my legs Bound by my waist Bound by my neck I can't hear I can't smell I can't taste I can't see I put everything away and only thought of What brought me joy.Nor do I want to Cry leaving my captures to smile about To gloat,to have that unknown brutal power Over me which is held in one tear. My body numb,my heart is stopped,my mind is blank Is this dying? Why am I paralyzed? Could it be falling a sleep? These chains are cold but everything is hot.What feeling beside Pity would become of me?..Be it not grief not sadness not even remorse. But as I stand up from this seat,I am nothing more then a well mannered Pup on a tight leash.