Bondage
Roll of Thunder , hear my cry
I am a Bride
Like a gazelle,like a young stag l stand on the mountains where spices grow waiting for a companion.
I am in motion,My feet in shackles ,
Inscriptions stabbed behind my back,
Clothes tattered ,tears rolling downwards
Tiny rivulets of despondency
I was naked, terrified,stripped empty
like...
I am a Bride
Like a gazelle,like a young stag l stand on the mountains where spices grow waiting for a companion.
I am in motion,My feet in shackles ,
Inscriptions stabbed behind my back,
Clothes tattered ,tears rolling downwards
Tiny rivulets of despondency
I was naked, terrified,stripped empty
like...