Writing

Master

Force fed, like childrentreats that become a pain no free will left to breathe

treat you like a child they need to control how long before the rise in mutiny

the master that became the slave no free will left to breathe long since the brave has gone to feed

a monkey in a cage howling how long before the rise of rage to break free of the chains

long since past, the time of the master being in control count to three

Drop dead

 

©Steve Sniukas