Note to self;

I won't sit and let you spit your karma clean without a decent dispute. I loved the person you allowed to shine and grew to hate the one people mistake for something admirable. Through the time you grew your vines around my binding wrists like a snake with diamond eyes, glaring and singing tunes so soft and sweet, twisting around me as your prey in a daze. So jubilant and luminating, I learned to love your venom. O fool I was to learn it was of your blackened heart with masochistic scheme. Something so beautiful glorified itself beyond the obvious, then lifts its veil to reveal the stone gaze of Medusa.

O here Medusa... Please let me go.
Just let me go.

No. Constrict me til my lips are pale from faint gasps of air. My face red with fear, lungs collapsed beneath my chest. Death begins to smile at the sheep between the lions jaws.

Life slips away. Fear rends me asunder. I've lost the battle...
The flame has flickered and faded out.