It suck sometimes, to want something but can't have it.
Or it have you. To make you feel chep and dirty, to look
at the reflection nd see the cheap filth, not the beauty
that everyone else sees. To hide what you are, so that
no one would worry because you were not smiling, and you
hate it when people do that.
Have you ever known anyone who couldn't look at you because
they were so disgusted by the cheap trash that stands before them?
No, you don't. No, you couldn't see it, or know the feeling. How
could you know, since you're the one who made me. Yet, you can't even
look at your creation.
Are you that disgusted with me or dare I say it, feel shame and reget
of what you created through me? No. NO, tht wouldn't be possible. A
man like you can't possibly feel that way, a man like you couldn't
possibly understand my hell, in which I now must live in.
I was wrong, to cll you a man, a man would would not done to me as
you have done to me, even if he did,a man would still look at his creation,
see the pain and sorrow within, and feel it within his own breast. But you
can't, because you re not a man. Again, I was wrong, to call you a man,
because you ar no more a man then a young boy-child could be clled a man.
I say this now, and forever:
Welcome to my Hell. Welcome my Master.
I wrote this out of pure boredom. I thought I should get some input from other
people, so put this out. The flames are welcome if there is any, but I only ask
that the flames will be helpful in improving my skills.
Thx so much. Also i know that this may sound stupid but can someone tell me what
is the whole Author Watch thing plz.
much love, Devil's Dream