Conceived in violence
Born in contempt
Raised in remorse
“Better to have been strangled with her own flesh”
Nursed on bloodshed
Nurtured with malice
Bred for misery
“Better to have been crushed with his own hands”
My world,
So distant from yours-
My strange stars
Still shine reversed.
Ere love, loss
Ere glee, grief
Ere Mercy, murder.
[Originally written by the player of Crow (Derakoth)]

