The voice of my generation

My heart bursts with submission The hunger fills me I need release again Rare it is that such strong feelings overcome ravishing me internally telling me find that one the one to release you the one who will fulfill your need submission in it's complete form the rarest of kinds the type that eats away stronger even than you looking for that one true Master seeking in it's rarest form

love me own me make me complete Serving You is all i need i am your slave you are my sou lyou complete me you make me whole I serve you I feel you with every breath I take my heart cradles you reminds me no mistake must I make I desire you I hunger to serve you to complete you as yours a slave in submission forevermore

Phoebus you leave me speachless Hungry for more I want some I need some Don't you dare stop now You make me hungry You fill me with need Will you give it to me I will beg and probably plead I desire it I want it I want it now fill me to fullness You make me hungry somehow.

A heart breaking cry there should be no reason why but knowing what I do I can no longer have feelings for you Caring only for yourself not able to love someone else money to you is everything you'll shatter our childs dreams obsessed wwith all the wrong things our son caught in between too young to see his only protection from your stupidity is me maybe some day you'll come to your senses but by then our child may be too old he'll be young daring and bold I hope in the end you can be strong enough to know 2you were the one w2ho chose to let go