Infant

I see everything- all of it.
Every
     last
        inch.
I have figured you out- and you shall never figure out how.

Be scared.
But be at peace.
Because you are only doing as I say-

I know.
Don't think I don't
                    like I've said
knowledge is mine- whether you believe it or not.
Don't test something so existent and in your face.

I am beautiful, full of charisma, knowledge and power.
You mean nothing to me.

Hold off sweet child. You mean nothing.
Keep living in your little infantile lifestyle and your provocative manner.

You are so week and fable... you shall break.