I want love scratched from my memory. Remove it from the back
of my eyelids so I may have one place to find solace. Take it from my heart for
it interferes with the rhythm of my joy.
Or maybe it’s just your version of it that I've grown distasteful of.
It is a blessing to have a courageous heart and strong mind
but a curse to be the only one. I still know what treasures they are so I
refuse to wish them away. I will cultivate them and make them my most powerful weapons. Yet I still crave to be more at peace with my destiny:
“Stay on the path as much as you can. It is your path only.”
A message given from the Oracle - I already know these words will haunt me.
Those who assume themselves to be victors are the ones who perceive love to be a game.
But I am not the Queen of Hearts; I am the Goddess of War.
And you cannot conquer something you cannot control. If you
knew what forces you were provoking you would never tempt Fate.
Love, seduction, and scandal belong to Aphrodite. I have no
use for them. I want justice. Retribution. Let this be my battle cry. I want to use your sins as currency. You will be in debt for mistakes you could never afford to make.
You can not bargain with me because you do not have anything
I want. My ears are deaf to the pleas of the weak. If you were fighting for the right reasons you never have to beg for anything - especially forgiveness. The dead weight of your corrupt heart is more burden than I would ever choose to bare.
There is a reason I don't take prisoners.