It all started when he seized at me,
I am but a belt of the sea,
Christ! but he wanted me to succumb to thee.

Now my pains are tamed
And my tears are wiped.
Now my future walks awkwardly insane,
In that tiny dark room I sit tied.

Who cares if I suffocate?
Bang...! A hand enwrapped my mouth,
Mmiishhm...the sound I made
Was heard from within but rough.
I can neither pull to pull
Nor push to push.
I am chained to push my pull.

Exhausted I am,
And hopeless to sum up,
I'm scared in the middle,
You can call me an imbecile.
I don't want to flaw my best
When I fall behind the belt.

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