The things you say are lines. Nothing more than words from a script. What you are doing is nothing more than a role. Simply playing your part as it is written. Who you are, or who you think you are, is nothing more than a character. Your family, friends, associates are the cast. And I’m the puppeteer who pulls the strings, cast the parts, pick the characters, assign the roles, and written the lines in the ongoing show known as life; with the world as my theatre and you humans as my muse. Your hearts are my inspiration. Your bodies are my vessels. Your souls are my paper. Your blood is my ink. The show is sold out. The seats are packed. The actors are positioned. The band is warming up. The theatre stills. The curtains rise. Allow me to introduce you to what you know as life as the band begins the melody you all will remember for all eternity.
Mother, father please believe me, every word is true. I am not the Demon that you say i am its true. Mother, please believe me i am an angel here for you. But father i am what you say, for you, your date is due. (Photo by seraphim0175)