You Are Me Is You

"God Isn't Who I Came Here To Find."


My, How Elegant Your Ways To Conduct This Symphony You Call Kingdom Have Become!

A Mere Sprinkle Of Nefariousness,
And Dark.

It Is As I Slowly Stare Into The Abyss Beneath The Controls, Taking A Small Peek At What She's Become.

Intertwined At Best.

Together At Worst.

So You Think.

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"So I did it, now what."

This isn't time for speeches, or one-ups, or mere melodramatic super-villain monologue, T.

There is a time to bleed, and a time to cry.

So what's next, now? Have we achieved what you so desperately craved?

Are you going to help me clean this up?

Or am I once again, waiting on you?

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"No Gods Are Going To Help You With His Body."

Eventually, We Are Doomed To Repeat.

And Repeat Is In Our Destiny.

You Know What Is Needed.

​What I Must Do.

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"Defy God, You Monster, I Dare You."

I Really Hate That Name.

What Don't You Hate?

Aside From You Pretending To Be Me During The Entirety Of The Play?

But Was I Convincing?

Was My Performance, Say, Spectacular?

​You Became Me Becomes You

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