Let it be

What would you see, in the darkness with thee?
Would there be fear, from the light in the rear?
You allowed the tickle of your oh so crooked spine
Killing any and all in your unpleasant dance with time
When you bled out , I had to use my only sutures at hand
Pulling your strings, forcing your enticing stand
You will never be free, I own you and the powers that be