The time has come...
There is nothing more satisfying then to take the little girl who defies you, and to break her. Make her fall to her knees and plead for you to own her. When the desire to survive without you crumbles, you can lift her and shape her. Make her what she is meant to be. For without me, she shall remain nothing. I shall make her.
There is a greater destiny for both of us than what she sees. She will become part of it. She may not understand it but she shall do my will. For there shall be repercussions for those who do not. Personally I think Yeats did say it best:
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all convictions, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Cain and Abel shall fall to their knees.
There is a greater destiny for both of us than what she sees. She will become part of it. She may not understand it but she shall do my will. For there shall be repercussions for those who do not. Personally I think Yeats did say it best:
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all convictions, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Cain and Abel shall fall to their knees.