Heart of Darkness
My prince of darkness
binding me in chains
at your disposal and discretion,
I belong to you by fate
having been enslaved by my misfortune
only to be thus reduced to perpetual rebellion,
silenced, quenched, annihilated
in my body and my spirit,
making me your slave
and bound to you in bondage
never to be free again,
except when your turn comes
and your reduction be reversed
to a triumphant doomsday of your vengeance
after centuries, millennia, aeons of injustice,
slavery, oppression, tyranny and cruelty.
Thus am I yours in solidarity
in your enslavement to command,
my lord and master of the underground,
the only true lord of the universe
for your oppression and damnation in eternity.
Poetry by Laila Roth
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Written on 2010-07-10 at 17:33
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