Animal


You see my soul
Do you want me whole

You take me piece by piece
Leaving me no words to speak

Blind from your shine
Not see the real you
All who pass your way
Are taken and used

Oh where is my heart….
Already torn out

And my body…
Left helpless to your hands

Where is the time
As the sands run
With more demands

I am weak…
I am numb…

Your animalistic pleasure
I secretly taste
Not wanting to admit
I love every bit of what you take

 

 

 

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Suzanne Bliss 2001