You are pathetic.
Did you know that in the world of the insane
You find that kind of truth more terrifying than fiction?
A truth that will *shock* you.
Come with me
Into the tormented
Haunted
Half-light night of the insane.
This is my world
Where only nightmares are real
Let me take you into it!
Let me take you into the mind of a woman who is mad.
Do you know what horror is?
Do you know what madness is or how it strikes?
It is all smaller than I am.
The tiny animals scurry under me.
The wind ruffles my feathers,
Carrying me towards the sun.
Pigeons pass by below me,
The peasants of my realm.
My eyes pick out every detail
Of the terrain below me.
A herd of cattle gallops below me
Their stamping hooves and blaring voices
Echo up to my throne on the winds.
A falcon, a lord of my realm
Flies below me.
He dares not challenge me.
For all his speed, his talons and beak
Pale in comparison to mine.
My swords are sharper.
For I am the eagle.
The skies are my empire.
Insatiable
I gorge myself on all that I can
Who is to stop me?
I am necessary for life
Food is my closest friend
It and it alone fulfills me
I am an obsession
My bloated victims
Are satisfied, and yet
Will be hungry again.
I sit patiently
In the dark of the quiver.
It is comfortable
Padded leather
Holding me
In a soft embrace.
I am a weapon
My work is death
I am the herald of souls
As I send them screeching
Into the afterlife.
My master takes hold of me
I leave my brothers and sisters
And meet the companion of my design
Nock'd
I draw back
A cobra waiting to strike
And then release
Into the open sky
Ready to fulfill my purpose.
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Chosen Worf
Flicks of the tongue
reveal what is
mine to keep.
Trust in me,
your honest friend,
your faithful compainion.
I'll listen to the
agonies, woes, and traumas
you claim,
dry your eyes, there's
no need to feel ashamed.
Confide in me
and I promise
your classifieds will
never be shared.
Whispered or ignored,
secrets are everywhere
waiting to be told.
Clockwork
Motion
Precision
Is
My
Function
The
Master's
Bidding
Is
Law
There
Is
No
Questioning
Complaint
Life
And
Death
In
His
Hands
I
Live
When
I
Am
Of
Service