Dark Poetry #3 |
The Slave Driver |
fractal007 Senior Member
since 2000-06-01
Posts 1958 |
My mind and my life are sources of pure leather Soon they will be pounded and stretched to make whips harnesses The whips will strike the innocent unwitting victim The harnesses will strangle her and trap her in despair My body prepares itself I am poured into the mould trained by the master readied for my ultimate purpose "If history is to change, let it change. If the world is to be destroyed, so be it. If my fate is to die, I must simply laugh" |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
Very interesting read and dark indeed. |
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