Tower Of Terror Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

Caged in the tower of terror
Caged in the tower of terror
He cuffed my feet, he cuffed my soul
He cuffed my feet, he cuffed my soul

I weep in the tower of terror
I weep in the tower of terror
I'm the girl of your dreams?
Those dreams to me, are nightmares

I scream in the tower of terror
I scream in the tower of terror
Blood drips down my face
Your sweat trickles down, trickles down there

I lie in the tower of terror
I lie in the tower of terror
My words are pretty syllables
And they tell you all you want to hear

I'm cuffed to this bed
I'm chained to the floor
I'm knotted to your soul
Yet, for some reason, I ask for more
It's my religion
The masochist's prayer
I'm sinking into this madness
In the throes of
A deep dark hole
It's like somebody has cursed me
As I scream for some mercy
Nobody can hear me
If they can, they won't get me out
I holler, I hide, I scream and I shout
And, all I want to know;
What is this love
Really about?
Spiritual awakening?
It's funny but alive I feel dead
And, I'm the renegade princess
Enslaved and subdued
I'm tied down by your feet
I'm strapped down to this bed

Trapped in the tower of terror
Trapped in the tower of terror

And one thing I want to know?
Was I beautiful when I cried?
Tell me, was I beautiful?

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