Mudmonster

I have nothing but contempt for how you think and how you live Twisted words to suit your vision, took what wasn't yours to give. You are not a god. You are not a man. You're just a thief. Come take from me. How does the sun feel on your back? How does your foot feel on her back? I won't accept your life. I won't steal her life. How do you crush life? How do you justify your life? I will walk past your tradition and I won't look back. Won't respect your position. I think you missed his point. I don't think he speaks to you. I can look you in your eye and know it for what you turned into. Monster.