Freedom

I am a prisoner of desire
To please and so I am bent to your will.
To serve you now is all that I require
A hunger only your command can fill.

My wish is to obey so I rejoice
To find myself enslaved, sweet irony,
A chosen world in which I have no voice
Where freed from choice I’ve never felt so free!

I’ve no more need to wonder what is best
Just to perform each task imposed by you.
If you are pleased I have achieved success
If you are not there’s more which I need do.

For me there is no freedom left to crave
Greater than that which I’ve found as your slave.