***** up or over? Up or down? Am I filling a gap to entertain a clown? Am I here on demand for when it suits? A pretty face for corporate dos. Don't speak your mind that's not your place and apologise for their mistakes! Slavery so I believed was no longer real. Yet here I am in a foreign land trafficked by my own hand. Chained by a ring and a promise of love. Yet cold as ice and no one to hug. So now I fill my day with tasks to keep me from fighting back. But soon when I can break free the world will once again see me.