The Demons Inside

Sanity's Concept

Sanity's just another way to say
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Well.
I guess I'm not.
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Saturday.
December 28th, 2013.
19:49.
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Of course, I can be trapped inside my own ropes.
They are being pulled by every side, each one of them calling for my soul,
To join them, nothing more.
No, I won't. Simply because I do not want to.
Their expressions tell me all I could ask for; that annoyed color that has risen from the depths of their veins in their faces suits them even better than those bodies I used as canvases. Ah, the good old days.
But that was before I was trapped inside myself, you know?
Back when I was completely sane.
Oh, but I'm not saying that has changed, no, no, no. Never. I'm very much healthy and in no need whatsoever of any psychological treatment. And as for physical matters, well, a few ropes would suffice.
But isn't my offering of my own restrain enough proof to clarify that I'm very much alive and sane?
Ahah; I see now, you're all conspiring against me.
You're plotting to overthrow me, strip my throne free from my royal behind. Am I correct?
Oh well, then, when it's all done, I shall make good use of my captors, and ask of them only one thing:
They are to bind you as I am now, but they are to use only my remains as ropes, and your blindfold will have to be knit from my hair.
Oh yes, when it's all done.
When it's all done, you shall see;
You shall see what it feels like for people to watch you,
To watch you with disgust.
And such pleasure it would arise on me if that horror was to be inflicted by my memory.
Ah yes,
But do not fret at all, my dear.
I'm quite sane, you see.
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Archelien.