I struggle to act as you have ordered
You warn I will be punished if I disobey
I attempt to heed your warning
But remember I am free
You leave me with a daily ration of food you know I despise
Upon finding it remained untouched
You gave me 30 lashings
And left me weeping in the darkened room
Warning of more to come if I choose
Not to comply
I counted the stars as I peered out my barred window
Falling off to sleep from sheer boredom
Waking to the nightmare of my very existence
I asked myself
Why must he treat me like a savage beast
I am no savage
But I realize he is however
A beast that needs taming
But I choose not to capture and tame him
For I fear I too will then become a true savage
I Am No Savage©
By Felina Silver Robinson
Copyright© 2015

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