Trapped within your grasp
I struggle to break free
The bonds that bound me
I’m doomed eternally

You are my destiny
My framework has been touched
Molding and forming this
Hideous, I am, to you

Caressing your being
I touch and hold on
Why must I let this be?
Who am I?
But your mere slave?

Treated like a rag doll
I’m thrown and tossed around
Let me go, let go of me!
Your screams; I can’t stand the sound
But to you, I am bound

Release my wrists
Take me back to my home
I need to feel release
And get out and roam

Spiraling away
Human contact is at bay
I am spirited once
Then I fall
Back into your bloody arms
You did a bad, bad thing

I am nothing
Your slave, your flesh
Your rag doll
I am nothing but a temple
A plain of contour curves
And designs

I form a woman
Not your play toy
My features curve like a cave
Not like a dirty slave