Stillness Within me
Stillness lives within me
Bodies, upon bodies
Seated on my face
A victim to this whorish game
The mark of my promiscuity
Imprinted for all eternity
To spite the stillness within me
Oh how I seek forgiveness!
But hands cease to clasp in prayer
I suffer, shackled upon the ground
Fated only to stay in balance
For the pleasurable bliss to thy master’s ass
By day, by night, by light I stay
Never free, never to run away
Stillness lives within me
From crowned jewels, to back aching stool
My face never the same
Bodies upon bodies
Seated upon my face
A victim to this whorish game
The mark of promiscuity
Imprinted in such scrutiny


In gold, silver, metal, wood and more
Yet no gratitude, tribute, accolades or praise
I sit here in torture for seasons, centuries caught in a daze
My breath…at…loss…Smothered…by…the…ass…shifting…ways…
Cursed by the stillness within me
Cursed to serve forevermore




Let's see if you can guess what thing this is xD