Talk to me?

I’ll talk to you.

I think I finally know how to stand out in a crowd.

Please. Don’t make me laugh now.

You’re scared. You always were.

You’re lying! Wait. Are you sure?

Because this isn’t what I’m seeing.

Well, now it’s what you’re hearing.

Take it back! Hold your breath.

Why? So you can continue on in this nothingness?

It isn’t nothing when you’re something. 

Illusions are excluded.

It’s me! It’s true! They love the things I do.

So young; so blind. You’re never on their mind.

Why am I your prisoner, when you commit the crime?

Well darling, I am yours and you

are mine.