'Hey, hey, where do you think you're going? I thought we agre | Every Day Poems
"Hey, hey, where do you think you're going?
I thought we agreed,
That you won't run away anymore. That you will be an obedient child.
You've seen where you always end up fleeing.
Back in my grasp, I mean.
You know what it means to leave my claws aching for a taste of your neck, don't you?
We both know you don't want to choose that. Even though you can, you know you won't like the consequences.
So come on, turn around, come back.
Yes, that's right, good girl,
Such a good girl.
You purchased your pain,
You're going to take it,
Your personal hell you feverishly paid for.
Now, don't keep my crowds waiting.
Show them the fun they paid to watch,
And roar for them,
And for me."
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