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Struggle and strain, dance and refrain.
There is no love in these restraints.
And no bondage without hate.
In captivity you wither, until you’re a wraith
Become nothing, as slowly you fade.
One last stand, one chance to defy
The love which binds you to his side.
What will it take to make you take it?
To seize this chance, before he breaks it?
Don’t let it slip away, don’t hesitate.
Struggle and strain, dance and refrain.
There is no love in these restraints.
And no bondage without hate.
- Title: Bondage Without Hate
- Artist: Anyuiitte
- Description: A poem about my mother's abusive relationships. She can never find a good man... I'm starting to think that's an oxymoron. The nature of man is essentially evil and hedonistic. Sorry I sound so cynical...
- Date: 10/04/2011
- Tags: bondage without hate abuse
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