Through shackles of pain
I heed to your wrath.

A dark cave of silence,
held in your grasp.

Diggin a hole,
as deep as it gets.

Drowning in fear,
hiding from threats.

Though you bind me like a cast iron chain,
I cry- my tears, like a mudslide of rain.

Puppet on a string, dog on a leash,
end my suffering to begin the peace.