PALETTE

gold | 22.7.17

07

i was born to a throne. my family name has been embossed on gold. my blood is the product of careful calculation, perfect analysis (my grandfather tore down the family tree and made his children out of what they call dirt but i'm not allowed to talk about that we pretend it never happened).

but here's the thing about having ambrosia (or a close second) (pepsi or coca cola what's the fucking difference, really) for blood. that shit's like kerosene. take a match to me. watch me burn the whole building down.

you could call it ego. pride. paired with a quick temper. i know what it is. it's a monster, a living, liquid monster.

- know what hell feels like? me