I am strong, too strong to be broken Too strong to be owned, if he can dish it I can take My limits deformed I sway tied in reluctance, beaten and bound Proud to stand in the silence of his frustration Savouring the sound Unaffected, unprovoked not a whimper slips my lips Even through his dirtiest, darkest viciousness He's shaken, I can see him stumped Retreating Trying to pinpoint exactly what about me is misleading. I feel him coming closer, approaching me with caution Sniffing me out, deciphering me ...