desire and passion are two different things. I have learned this the most difficult of ways. though my desire dies my passion has not. Through all this time i have never forgot, who i am and what i am and what i am meant to be. i see far beyond this simple tapestry. MY savagery i will never forget. My heart on possibility is set. SO do not show your face, do not dare bring him to this place. For in my stead, when met face to face and challenged head to head, i will not resist, without knowing pain i will surge from this fist. Five fingers clenched so tight could only come to represent my desire. I will never come undone and for me i expect no heroes song to be sung. I am a villain a filthy beast and for such notion i will not be discreet.