Just came out on it's own...Popped up in my mind and so, I wrote then typed it down. XD
Nobody cries for anyone’s death. Never ever in the past and the present so why in the future?
They cry because they lost power and control. They lost the dog who begged for mercy. The weak that they pushed around and controlled. Ultimately they lost all the power they once had over the life of the dog which they were able to control.
They never, now or before, cared about the feelings of the dog. The toy was meant to be the thing they used to vent their frustration. Failures and successes, they used it to torment and twist the life of the dog into a spiral that slowly, agonizingly melt into the abyss.
You see it in papers and courts…The families of the toy scream and cry in denial of the death of the dog. They accuse and curse the murderer…why? They wanted to be the murderer. They hated the murderer for stealing their dog, their prey. They wanted to be the murderer, be the god to the toy. They started tormenting the life of the dog into utter misery and their wanted the death of the dog to be slow and painful. Just so the dog remembers, even in death it remains to be the slave to its master and death was not an escape. Death was more of a sign of eternal suffering and this time, the dog will remained forever as the slave.
Now, they created me. The perfect soldier. The clone, with monstrous power. The monstrous powered dog. I am king and ruler. They wanted someone who can be ruler of the world. The world begs for a change and I was created to create that change through the fear of humans. My creator is in-name my puppet master. And therefore, master to everyone for he has power over me. I will not obey. I need someone or something to be more powerful than me to be claim as my master. So in arrogant defiance, I killed everyone who wanted to control my life and sent it spiraling down into the abyss. I will not be used. I will not be discarded like a pathetic used toy. I will not yield.
I will find my purpose. I will find the reason I’m alive. Till then, I will not stop at anything. I will continue killing all who stand in my way. I will spare no one until I discover my divine purpose in life…
Call me selfish; call me evil. But who are you, humans, to blame? Me? Oh then you ignorant humans are over-praised for your brains. I am created from darkness and evilness and you blame me for becoming who I am? Think back to the time you created me, the reasons.
ME
Same shit, different day...So sian.
So very bored. Always bored.
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Never ever taste defeat, I guess?
Reduce the chances of failing miserably...
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Be a burden
Boring stuff, and sitting still
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