I'm kind of proud of this actually :0 I think it's pretty much easy to understand, about a villain in my newest story~
Look at you
Stricken in the mud like a lost pup.
Clearly you’re vulnerable already,
Not a friend by your side at your weakest.
So perhaps I should make myself that ‘friend’.
You’ll never have to fear with me there.
And maybe you won’t spot the treachery
Looming at your back,
A knife’s blade against your spine.
Can you sense me there?
Did they never warn you
That monsters prey on the weak.
Beware blind faith.
It’s a truth that everyone is taught
And still fail to recognize.
You don’t even realize
I’ve broken every rule
With you none the wiser.
Gave you a shoulder to lean on,
Pretended to be the serenity to your plausible deniability.
You like plants so much; think of me like a toxin,
Killing you slowly.
A monster they made me,
But a necessary evil to your naivety.
Does your reliance on the kingdom
Come from the knowledge that you know nothing?
My brand of triumph surfaces
When you give up what I seek.
What a shame it was,
That your parents entrusted the cure to you.
From whence they’ve come,
They’ll watch as you shatter their memory,
Efforts lain to waste
With the Panacea in my grasp.
