The second they stop singing me their fearful praises,
I drag their bodies through gravel, tie them with red laces.
They want to shun me for being brutal and physical.
All I ask for is pure adoration, is it really that miserable?
As soon as the looks on their faces gain some spite,
I drop them into the dark sea, I unleash all my might.
They want to take my castle, saying they know better.
Still, I run these roads and forests, I control the weather.
So, the moment they stop begging me for forgiveness,
I make them build their own cages until they are skinless.
They want to bury me alive, then burn my fragile bones.
All I ask for is loyalty, why do I still end up alone?
-Jackie
The Daily Writing of Jackie Wright 