| Copyright 2007 Red Pulp Underground |
| Copyright 2007 Red Pulp Underground |
| Daniella |
| Copyright 2007 Red Pulp Underground |
| Predestined I Someone has written my lines has scripted all of my failures and mapped out all my shame. Somehow, someone dangles all the strings of my life, has numbered my days, named my weaknesses, chosen my last breath, picked my enemies, shared my winnings. Someone has read my face has put me in exactly the right place. Someone somehow is rewarded because of me. That someone doesn’t know me. II Some unnamed one could trample me, control me, own me as a slave or even torture me to death. As long, as I know myself and do not define myself by these constraints I am free! |