Oh, how you will dance for me
Crafted by my hand
The time I've spent creating you
You owe me a performance
I own you completely
I'll never set you free
I cannot predict you
But I will wear you down
You will never defeat me
Despite your beauty
Which I gave you
I have ultimate control
I have moulded you
Into what I want you to be
My decision is final
I will burn you
And when you are dead
I will break your corpse into pieces
And use you
To make another candle
Esra Sloblock
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-flammable-emotion/
