I am a Master and Silence is love.
I am a healer and for healing others I have received their wounds for healing the dog I have been bitten, I am a privileged person who was born in wealth and was trained to heal the wounded, the sick, the poor and the needy, but on the way I have then been wounded by those who one day I heal their wounds and that is my wound, my disappointment. So now I also need to be healed.
I am faithful, I am love, I am a sea of confusions, questions and meaningless thoughts that flood anyone in them, if you know me run away from me, if you have not done it soon you will and that day you will pierce my stomach with the sword that One day I gave you a gift and you will slap me with the crown that I once placed on your innocent conscience.
I love you but now I am hurt and I need to be healed for that. She told me that I only have to find my own light again and that I will do.
I am a servant slave and now I will be silent.