Manipulated Ms. Crystal

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Ms. Crystal , Ms. Crystal , what is that you have there ? A shiny new pistol ? Oh no no no. Please stay down and remain only peaceful.. Father will be angry. His fists created balls with fury. Was left with no other choice with the jury.
You woke , shoke and shaked their innocence away. Dangled them down into a deep , dark n dirty well.
What'd they ever do to you ?! Your throwing your anger in a scary dimension. We should of known you'd end up with such a play.
We watched you struggle high above. We watched you lose n watched you wander. None of us expected this much flow. Woah.
It took days , weeks , months , years... Even decades for you to come up with an undeniably "clever" crucial type of idea.
You're anger got the best of you. You got nothing your way. Father shamed you for dishonor. I'm sorry , but like why ..? Why are you so greedy.. so desperate for bigger orders?
You lured the innocent n desperate newborn of life. It took longer than you expected , but you never gave up. I admired your determination. Tho, never did we see this coming. We watched and watched with minds of only one fate. Prayed for a cure to wipe away your fallen tear.
Although there was a deeper meaning beneath each individual one. There must be more explanation within each of your unexpected reactions. I , brother , will probably never find out the entire truth, but I was set on one specific journey to solve a quest.
You were the eldest , the one I admired in such different way. As the years ran by you grew into a stranger with evil eyes.
A grudge held so deep that there was no way to safely undo its reap.
You manipulated , and stole some of those who you knew we needed most. You carefully cursed each individual with their own disappointing type of pain.
You snuck n fed your evil , thoughtless ways into the young, lonely, curious kind of souls.
You gave them all excitement , pleasure , promises. Fed them temptation of the wide varieties of earth. You pleased and offered them anything and everything they could desirably imagine. You were careful to gain their trust and loyalty , until...
Finally , the day I care never to remember ; the day you decided it was time to release a part of your deepest , darkest soul. That was the day you broke my heart and destroyed all around you. The day I watched you break into dozens of pieces. You chose revenge over the ability to seek forgiveness and to understand fathers choice of action..
You saved your tears in jars with your many self given fears. Followed not far behind with other feels of fate.
Sadness
Loneliness
Defeat
Passion
Desire
Envy
You thought carefully through each one of your impulsive decisions. I see that now. Turned and taught one of them to be your promising little puppets. Talked each through a creation of such disgrace. Only you described it as a piece of outer space.
You knew only one would do. That beautiful soft given soul did everything you asked of them. Bowed down and kissed the floor you stood on; the floor you painted an unrecognizable beauty of a life filled with all you wish to fulfill each need. Only you had one sight set at sea. Only one important side of your imprisonment plea.
That "just one" , took each one of your jars of tears with each of your given fears just as you asked them and cooked each ingredient within a blazing scorch of fire mixed with the words from your leading father. You stole most of his hopes and dreams for a better becoming tomorrow and cooked them into a haunting demonic substance. Had him disguise it as a simple , yet wonderful type of rock. A type you'd find in the highest parts of the mountains. The shallow parts of the creek where you may catch a glimpse of a sparkle to your eye. Scattered some in the deepest parts of the jungle. Placed enough in a spot with rarity , as well as an area deep within a position of beauty. If and when a long lost soul comes upon such a flawless sight, they admired it's beauty but are blind of its fright.
They individually study, and study each and every use it ceases. At least about a dozen of hard workers dedicate they're entire mind , body and soul to solve a promising victory. Eventually more wanted in on such a rarity. They wanted in on popularity. They wanted the gifts and treasures that came along with a sweet promising life.
An interesting accident occurred. An accident discovering it comes with its own levels of pouring rain.
Inhale its smoke for a high you feel , and to concentrate one each thought that comes to mind.
Digest a piece for and acid reflex of instant invincibility.
Lastly , if you want a ride that comes with a straight shot to your only way near becoming closer to your desired power , from your inner most dreamt of dreams. Some set near a blazing fire only to create a ghostly smoke , who blew a desirable need straight into his shocked dropped jaw. Another stood beside and watched him stumble upon such an unforgettable find. A sudden huge eager to become bigger , he decided to do a test of tasting his own sweet sample. Each individual found their own way of consumption. Decided to each meet one another half a way to begin a risky little game.

It's been settled! You've created a solid devil. Got tons interested into consuming as much of your poison as they can.
Years go by , they always find a new way to get their high. They'll do just anything to find their fix. They grow more desperate as time passes by. It's turning into sell or buy. Fight or die.
It's smoke. It's digestion. Even a simple injection.
That's where it all begins.. Never meant for honest perfection.

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