I’ve done what was asked
Persevered till the last
I have done all this and more
Accomplished each and every chore
Yet more is demanded
I can act only as commanded
I bury any will of my own
Down deep in the dark below
Perhaps one day I shall satisfy
And they may be gratified
They will love me as I them
No longer will I be condemned
Maybe one day I will have a voice
With a loud and mighty noise
I’ll proclaim that I am no one\'s possession
I will not tolerate further violations and oppression
Ah, and perhaps Arthur shall wake in Avalon?
Pigs will cease to prattle on?
Beautiful dreams; sweet and tender
But I can offer only a mute surrender
So we are at an impasse
And in such a state; nothing may last
Unable to open my mouth
I shall live and die in my house