depressed

it may be empty words to you
emotions run high
you're here to carve your rule
but you can't make me cry

you never listen to the moment
force it upon me
my words come out empty
make me grovel and plea

head high against the world before
humble servants we
a master unworthy
wants unsatisfied

i've given you my wealth, my dignity
what more shall want
i offer selflessly
your will, it comes crashing smashing