I wasn’t made to be ordinary.
All these years, I waited for my moment to finally come to be seen, to be heard, to stay in the minds of people who never even knew they were going to see me.
Maybe I wanted too much.
Maybe I dreamed too much.
But aren’t stars meant to rise into the sky without asking anyone for permission?
I wanted the light, even if I had to walk through every darkness surrounding me to reach it.
I’m a fucking star.
And being a star sometimes comes with a price.
I am no good nor evil, simply I am!
and I have come to take what is mine
I was there in the dark when you spilled your first blood
I am here now, as you run from me still
run then, child
you can't hide from me forever.