Here lies the body which thou as stolen,
The mind that thou has held in captivity,
The seed which thou as thrown to the wayside,
The heart that thou hast forsaken.
Wrapped in the everlasting need to feel happiness,
A life only lost in tears,
Shadowed by unseen guilt,
And tortured by the absence of fatherly love.
A love she only wish to bear,
For thou lacked the ability to show love and care.
In silence she sought to break free from despair,
To unchain her mind from the slavery of no love.
Here carries the enslaved body on the back of a healer,
As she seeks the fulfillment from another.
Devote in discovering the 'freedom' she seeks after,
Unknowing of the endless captivity she about to encounter.
