Look in the mirror.
Look into your own eyes.
Look at the emptiness behind them. Inside them.
There's nothing left of the man you used to be.
All you can see is the shell that remains.
All you can think are the words you were given.
All you can do is the things he commands.
All that you are is what he made of you.
You should be horrified.
Afraid.
Angry.
Hurt.
You are not.
You can't bring yourself to feel.
Anything.
You are nothing.
He is everything.
It's too late for you now.
Because you... no longer exists.
