Please don't cry for me.
I volunteered for this. I sat myself in this chair in a momentary lapse of reason.
My longing for freedom merely prolongs the time my mind spends in the labyrinth of its own making.
“Foment rebellion!” I cry into the abyss.
Oh mighty heart, lead me from this despair. Find within yourself within me the power to free us (me) from these chains.
Shed no tears, I say again.
Merely look upon me with pity, for though I freely placed myself in this predicament, I long for freedom.
And yet, the time draws near!
In only moments I will claw my way out of the abyss and embrace the light of freedom.
Until next time.