The Moth Girl is crying-
"It has been too long to succeed!"
"We are all failures now and it's too scary to proceed!"
"Shut up, Shut Up, SHUT UP!"
Angry is yelling to her in my head.
"I swear I'll do it!
"Don't think I won't"
"Let's run from here-
Become a Warrior, a Knight, a Pirate, a Sorcerer."
Of course, The Black Prince has to have his say.
"Let's find somewhere fun to be!"
Crazy's point is a point- of a blade.
The Red Queen is silent.
As I wish her to be.
I want her to come out
I want her to play with me-
Nobody understands what it means to crave nothing!
Nobody wants nothing!
And is it me who is saying this-
Or The Red Queen?