You pretended to be a servant of the light,
Yet you always humbly obeyed the darkness,
Hitting me again and again.
I gave you so many chances,
You never noticed them,
Taking me all for your pleasure.
You came for a reason, not to attack me,
But to show me…
Knowing Oneself : An Act of Torture
An illicit lick of your fiery tongue, It was needed to unbalance me, And my unconscious surrendered. Your torture unhinged me, From the beginning my innocence was lost, I was never whole…never me. A mere shadow of my Shadow, That you so eloquently portrayed, I became you, my eternal aggressor. …