I’ve hailed from these monsters
I’ve sailed their red seas
I’ve failed them, those creatures
Details of my pleas

I heed my masters warning
I bleed for every soul
Agreed, I feel tortured
for needing control

I want no more freedom
They’re blunt, and I’m lost
Confronting my leaders
A front, seen as crossed

At night I can taste them
They bite on my bones
A slight, but large blood spill
In spite I condone

I come from these cannibals
A slum, dirty sea
I’m numb from my monsters
Someone please help me