Rattle the chains, and tighten my ties
Watch me struggle and hear my cries
See my face turn every shade of blue
Hear my words, and listen now
When I escape the binds in which you hold
I will incage you in the winter's cold
Tie you to a frozen log
Hear you beg inside the fog
Revenge can feel so morbid to the one who gave it
When the one who was tormented final gets free
They will show no sympathy
So expect to get much worse then what you can give
If you request another day to live
Categories:
incage, anger, depression, fear,
Form: Dramatic Verse