are you that somebody?

 
here I am lovely one broken of soul
lusting in spirit my loyalty in anointed oil
scarred and scared of what is to come
vulnerable in my need please take my weapons from me
restrain me if you can
 
I need a Dominate to lead the way
inside of the black madness I reside
my memories are sacred to me
 
I make art out of all energies
even trash yes, there is beauty there too
an artist of hope that we will become love and understanding
 
I am listening intently  
rejoicing in life
in all its varied forms
 
shapeshifting in the energies
hoping you hear me