Literature
Why?
I see my old scars
Faded, hard to see unless you know.
I thought I had it under control, I had healed.
Apparently not.
Why, monster, have you chosen me again?
I overcame you once before,
Through tears and shaking and
No one to help me.
Why, monster, have you re-entered me,
Violated me once more?
Don't you think I can keep you at bay?
Have I not proven myself to you?
Why, monster, do you want me to bow down and call you
"Master"?
I stopped doing that years ago.
I thought I proved to you that I am only loyal to myself and those I love,
And not to you, the one I hate the most.
Why, monster, do I feel you in my veins again?
Your alien pul