The Keeper
I am owned by a silent keeper
Who never goes away.
Who has me on a short leash
that I am always trying to escape.
I did not choose to be here
And kept under his torturous thumb
Of hell and wishes of dying
in the pain of which I succumb.
I lay helpless in his grip
Unable to fall asleep
The pain is too intense
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