Like A Cat I Have Nine Times

Out Of The Ash I Rise With My Red Hair And I Eat Men Like Air.

Good To Know That If I Ever Need Attention All I Have To Do Is Die.

I Can Never Read All The Books I Want; I Can Never Be All The People I Want And Live All The Lives I Want. I Can Never Train Myself In All The Skills I Want. And Why Do I Want? I Want To Live And Feel All The Shades, Tones And Variations Of Mental And Physical Experience Possible In Life. And I Am Horribly Limited.

But They Know. They All Know. And What Am I Against So Many…?

A Black-sharded Lady Keeps Me In A Parrot Cage.