Monday, August 13, 2012


Lead me down this path
I may never come back
You create a monster
You may not like the result
I did not wish for this
Nor did you ask for it
But your actions are permanent
And this transformation, inevitable
I pity your understanding
Or lack thereof
For now I am different
With you to curse
As these black tides take me
Captive in my own experiences
It is too late
It is too late

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