You threw me to the snakes leaving me to fend for myself, discarding me like an object that you had grown bored of. And, when i crawled out from the pit more powerful than before, venom coursing through my veins , I became the monster. I became the one to be feared.
How easy it is to forget that monsters are not born but made and my dear, you are responsible for every inch of the creature I have become.
When eventually came, we eventually gave it another name for convenience, they told me, but I finally understood that nothing good comes from eventually when it becomes known as the certainty.
So now I'm waiting for the Mayan calendar to kick in.
She in her wisdom tells me it's a certainty that if I don't go back to sleep I'll be tired later on.