I offer myself to your will,

To better serve your needs.

I offer myself to be your tool,

For my path is one of usefulness.

I offer myself to be used,

For to be used is to be valued.

I offer myself to be honed

To give me a finer edge.

I offer myself to be changed, 

That I may become a vessel,

A manifestation of your will.

A tiny slice into my headspace, one wall down, a peek behind the gates while I struggle to explain to myself to others