Here is my entry into plain mike's writing challenge, a poem based off the art by @svdsdragunov

Slave to you

I’m just a slave to you
This invisible hand that guides me too
I sit and wait for you to tell me what to do
Asleep at your wait, it’s like you have me by strings
Your life like robot to dance and sing
Emotions are dead inside except when you call
Is this my life, is this really it at all
This hold on me I do not understand
Tell me, was this always the plan
There was once a wonderful person inside of me, full of life and glee
What’s happened to me, when did the beginning of my end come to be

Regards,
Mitchell J