I'm tired. That girl is obsessed with me. She's barely looking at me and she's watching someone else's every move but she's obsessed with me and won't leave me a my girlfriend alone. She told me so, because she's a telepath and reads other people's thoughts.

The path to revolution is not an easy one, but I'm fighting evil. And that evil is... my own self-obsessive projections, and my girlfriend's...

I am a broken man.

Yes, me.

Despite my royal titles I am broken inside. I'm not sure if it happened at birth or later in life, but it did, somehow. I make people miserable when they're not pretty enough, persecute them, send the royal guard to protect the woman carrying the seed that will someday be my heir.

The only way I can calm my demons is by the presence of pretty young women, a womanis...

I claw at light desperately

Trying to preserve the dots of brightness´

the one I find in me, in others, or the world,

after living in darkness for so long

Not flying in beautiful colours anymore

They ripped my wings

and I could only save some

A small part —

Short moth wings,

Not long flutters anymore

I need the warmth,

the lamps, the candles, the fireplaces

My wings not bountiful anymore

The c...