On my knees as tears flows down my cheeks ,

A collar chain on my neck ,

Opening my eyes as I see it on a throne ,

Looking at me maliciously and evilly ,

Smirking with sinister eyes,

“Finally your my prey “it says ,

I whimper and cry in despair,

Questioning myself when did all this happen ?,

How is my heart in control ?.

Servant of her emotions ,

Servant of her feelings ,

Servant of her own heart,

That commands her doing .

Commands the way she acts ,

Commands the way she feels ,

Commands the way she thinks ,

Asking herself who’s in control ?.

Being miserable as always ,

Submissive to her feelings ,

Knees on the ground ,

Her head hung low to heavy to hold up .

Asking her heart why ,

What did she do to deserve this?,

And the heart laughs away ,

Saying it’s not its doing .

Screams in agony,

Cries in pain ,

How can I submit to my heart again ?,

Failed countlessly,

Turning out blue ,

Finding it in her self on what to do ?.

Eyes her heart in pain ,

As the devils dances ,

Knowing he’s not in vain ,

Laughing together with the heart ,

“Your a loser ,of course you know that too” ,they cheered .

I will always win no matter what you do ,the devil says ,

 I will come back every day and you will see yourself kneeling before us ,

I scoffed and cried,

Laughing at the devil ,

Laughing at my heart ,

Indeed I’m a fighter and the Lord is my strength!.

By :Amina's pen .