Intrusion. Don't you realized what you've done? You acted like you were the almighty. But yet all of these insecurities make you worry? You've failed before too, ain't you, honey?
Here, I've writ you this passage. You know, for a bit of message.
Be adviced and armed. For I know, I'm not an easy prey. Life never treated me well. So do not be alarmed, just run and pray. Before you face your own hell.
But, be my guest, come and play.
First, let me light my cigars and start to sing. Truly yours, A lady who used her scars, to make her wings.
To someone who bothered me lately, this post is dedicated to you, dear one. Hit me up and please, be my guest.