Take your hatred out on me,
I don’t care,
I only exist for pleasure.
Even yours.
And if you choose to hit me,
That’s fine.
That’s just peachy.
I will take all of your hatred and abuse,
For…what else can I do?
I’m too weak to fight you back now,
You made sure of that.
You made sure my soul was yours,
My dreams shattered like that horrid mirror—
The mirror that told the truth,
The mirror that showed
The inside, not the out?
I am done now, done.
I beg you to set me free.
But you
will not…
--JaMeZ!