I am a slave and I am please

I am a slave and I am please

A Poem by Azoth

 

Lonesome in my heart requesting a One,
I'm bleeding, please be the One,
When rejection from my One,
With a big sign, You.., are not my One.
 
Why I've been thanked?
Why im not loved?
Is there a misstep with me?
My queen why can't you see?
See my heart, see my soul and see how I used to be.
I'm with you, im with the eyes of thee,
I'm your war internee.
Your majesty, you’ve put your dirk inside of me
Your majesty, please heal me, please love me
Am I a slave? But free I used to be.
 
Here in the darkness im embalming me,
Here in the darkness my spells won't work with thee,
With you my queen emotional I used to be.
I love u my queen, don’t thank me,
Thank my heart, for you always will be,
In your kingdom I am a slave and I am please.
 
Your majesty, think of your own.
Your majesty, serve you is my passion, let the life goes on
Your majesty, don’t love me, just be my own
  

© 2008 Azoth


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Added on April 1, 2008

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Azoth
Azoth

Amman, Jordan



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18 years old .waiting to live again more..

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A Poem by Azoth