Antiquity and Resolution

It's hard isn't it? Being the responsible one. The one that everyone relies on whether they realise it or not. All so painfully oblivious, they don't realise that I can undo them one by one. Make their minds run wild until it is too much to bear. Kill them softly like a gentle breeze, make them rebel against the ones they love for no reason other than I'm simply bored. Some may call it a mutation but I have come to call it a skill.