Young girl! Foolish lily! Do you even know who you are?
Certainly, I... I...I am...
Stammering child. You still believe that you are valuable to others. You are nothing!
That is erroneous. You do not fathom. You do not feel.
You have always wished that you were real. You have always conjectured that you carried emotions. You talk to yourself through tears. You do not comprehend. You only know to cower from the evil outside. If it irks you, demolish it or I will crush your cotton-framed fantasies! Your ephemeral reveries! And all those who you deem are your friends.
Who are you to me? Who are you to force me to believe those words?
I am your God. I created you and you have become amongst those who are deceived by the life you should have not known about.
:3 December 2012
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