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- Open Your Mind
- By Kronopticon
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- This is a poem for all those who havent
succumb to their desire for bondage.
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- I am tied to my thoughts,
As i lay in my bed,
Bonded to silence,
But its all in my head.
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- And that's where it stays,
As it should, as it would,
I'd live it out really,
If i really could.
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- Handcuffs and whipping,
Ropes and butt-plugs,
Come hit me so hard,
You sexiest thugs.
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- I'll crave it in earnest,
I'll tie myself up,
I'll ball-gag myself,
So that I'll just shut up.
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- The waiting is torture,
But the ropes conquer me,
And maybe i don't want,
to ever be free.
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- I'm wishing my play was,
Held with another,
I'm desperate for someone,
A significant other.
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- Do what you want to me,
While i stay in chains,
I'm just happy to be there,
My bubble in my brains.
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