͏ 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐀𝕷𝐄͟𝐑

͏ ͏ ͏ 𝕴𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝓔𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝑴𝖊𝖘𝖒𝖊𝖗'𝖘 𝕱𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

𝐌͟y purpose standeth unchanged. . . 𝒃ut thinking more outside of 𝖎𝖙 More about 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖊 . . . 𝕿he pain just 𝖌rew significantly with each passed second 𝓐way from thou Arms .

for years he was barking up the wrong tree, worried about his sins becoming too visible on my skin. he always wormed about the silliest things -- but me. and when he turned his back, i was the dog that bit his neck.

ALL THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃’𝐒 A 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑬, AND ALL THE MEN AND WOMEN MERELY 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗘𝗥𝗦… AND ONE MAN IN HIS TIME PLAYS [ 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 ] PARTS.