CHAINS

These weighted chains, binding my heart. Signs of my soul, long torn apart. My captured soul, my secret lustt. A secret told, a broken trust. My once pure love, now turned to rust. Yet still I want, I still desire. I still can't quench, my heart's black fire. On my knees, I call to thee. But I am someone, you never see. I'm tired and broken, by these words, long left unspoken. When does it end? This burning pain. When will it fade? My soul's black stain. This love they praise, is such a lie, that causes souls, to whither and die.