Laminate the destiny within me, show the world this version of who I forever should be, deceive the wicked with the smoke born of a thousand mirrors, reflect my commandments into the mind if killers, spoil the wicked, saturate the pure, suffocate the godly, alienate and purify, raise the guilty about them all with purpose, to kill them all, the beautiful princess, the ugly troll, the battered harpy, the dying mole, the evil queen, the wicked witch, the crying woman, the lying bitch, the nothing, the borrowed, the ashes, the knife, the visions that run around in my head at night, feed it all to them in spoonfuls of hate, prise the septa from her hand, disembowel the queen and take her land, a fitting version to have as the ending, to let the princess rise to the throne, but add my twist and the spill her blood also..
The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
