It doesn’t matter how much you try and run from me, I remain firmly attached to the stem of your brain and I cannot be removed. I know how scared you are; of what you’re becoming through no choice of your own, but from the pits of you soul because it’s my power that’s creating you. I am your creator, but remember it’s you that is responding is such a way that it’s causing a bubbling addiction that you can’t handle. My entangling smoke has you spiraling out of control and each time you do you relinquish more of it to me, haha don’t you understand? You’re mine. Am I someone to fear? Who knows. . .