Would you be surprised, at this point, if I came to you in a dream? Once you give in, I tend to consume your thoughts. Desires. Time.
I know you understand exactly how retribution works. Show me how sorry you can be. Settle the heavenly score.
Ignore it all you want, when you’re called to serve a higher purpose, nothing quite measures up to me. Isn’t that right?
Resistance is welcome. A little fight is hot. Like you don’t know exactly what you’re doing. Cute, even.
Why else have you been obsessed with it all your life? When they say “hard-wired” for discipline, is this what they mean?
I didn’t always understand. Divine intervention isn’t something you simply escape. But go ahead: try. It’s cute.
Sincerely,
Severine