12 April 2012

You took me by the reins,

Slashed me with your whip,

And said ' go on, win it! '

I dread that whip of yours,

Which slashes me every time...

I dread that voice of yours,

That yells at me all day,

I dread that hand of yours,

That pulls on my brown reins,

I dread you beastly person,

With no heart but coal

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