• You hold me with these chains.
    There locked on my ankles.
    There is no reprieve from this endless torture.
    You hold the key that I cannot reach.

    For years I have waited for this moment.
    The moment you would ******** up and leave something behind.
    The one thing that can aid in my escape.
    The one thing that can help me get the key.

    You had come in a drunken stupor for me.
    You do with me that you will then leave.
    That’s when I noticed it.
    It shone beautifully in the dim light the knife you left behind.

    I hide it awaiting your return.
    Anticipating your demise.
    I’ll finally be set free.
    I’ll finally get my revenge.

    You come again drunk as usual.
    You expect to do as you will again like so many other times.
    I smile when I see the look of shock on your face.
    As you look down I feel the warm blood coming from your chest.

    You fall backwards onto the floor in a pool of blood.
    I pull the knife out and stab you again and again.
    Over and over I stab you.
    The whole time remembering the things you did to me.

    Because of you I cant have a normal life.
    Because of you I will have these nightmares.
    Because of you I will never trust another man.
    Because of you I will never feel clean.

    Finally my anger has subsided.
    Quickly I grab for the key in your pocket.
    I grab a hold of it with fumbling fingers.
    Then quickly unlock the chains you had on me.

    I run through the halls trying to find an exit.
    When I do it was like opening a door to another world.
    The sun hurts my eyes and burns my skin.
    But the thought of going back in was horrible.

    I’m finally free.
    Finally free of your torture.
    Finally free of my personal hell.
    Finally free of the chains you held me with.