A Slave's Heart

You say you own me, that I be your slave.

You say you control me, and I must obey.

You say I'm your's, and for my work, you will never pay.

You are so confident, in your whips, tortures, and chains.

You have yet to realize, to me it's only a game.

So slumber peaceful my careless master.

As I spend my thoughts, planing your disaster.

Close the eyes to your haughty soul, and sleep the sleep of kings of days of old.

And in an instant, when I decide when, my blade will find your throat, and your

rein over me will end.

For now though here you stand, with your whip in hand as I oblige your every rapture.

So I'll wait till the night, when the time is right when the slave becomes the master.

[ May 05, 2002: Message edited by: Rickatoz ]

[ May 05, 2002: Message edited by: Rickatoz ]

I loved this...thank you for sharing...it realy gave me goose bumps when I was reading it...please post more...

Thank you James. You are very kind.
Rick