I want to lash out

My tongue a whip

You bought me from my previous master

A man who gave me carte blanche

And loved the way I gamboled in love

But you? What is there to say?

You took me from my verdant pastures

And placed me in a frozen field

The land here is icy and barren

Cramped with no room to roam or grow.

And yet you tell me, "Run and prance,

Do your merry dance,

You're free to do what you like. "

But yet you've crippled me

A chain and ball on my leg

You've made ??me lame

Imprisoning me in

cold steel fetters

What joy do you see in my eyes

As you slowly kill me inside?