He gave her a chain,
to help tie her brain,
flushed down her ideas like a moraine,
for mental control and then sustain.
He kept her freedom sealed,
hid her pride from being healed,
programmed her to always yield,
covered her stories with a shield.
locked her thoughts and hid the key,
the outside world was not for her to see,
everything she said he wouldn’t agree,
poor girl, and to think her name is Daisy.
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