Tied around my waist,
mind
Bound and gagged
tied to presupposed limits of my mind
look down
see me on the ground searching for something
to ease the pain of this sanity
it isn't mine or yours or his or hers,
someone elses, someone long ago
past and gone,
six feet down
he made the rules,
she made the rules,
they made the rules,
of man
of god
of beast
of soul
of love
obey
or crumple
the world's fist crushes
yet I rebel
