Sitting in her throne so high
Wandering around looking for a fight
Her controlling actions so devious
Wanting just more and more
Hating me forever
Hurting my every emotion
Seeking more distraction
Devising another episode
These testing times are troublesome
Dwelling in this pitiful situation
Stuck with this person I so hate
Growing like a tumor in my body
Eating away my mind and flesh
I long to discard this loss of control
Sitting quietly in my own space
Unable to follow in my own steps
Watching my back wondering if it will hurt
So demeaning and horrid
For these are the last remaining years
Will they hurry so fast
Wanting to be in my own skin
Not this **** that floats on high
Dwelling in her forever worthiness
Controlling each episode of our meeting
For one day she will leave
Leave forever and will find this peace
Of mind and everything beautiful
I too will see the light and escape this prison