Metamorphosis

Every day that goes by I understand the amount of suffering i can bare, and each and every day I get amazed with my own copping abilities.
I understand now that every time you hurt me my wall becomes stronger, my thoughts become sharper and ready to face all that you insist to make me live.
You may think that I'm a puppet when, in reality, who moves the strings it's me.

And I only have this to say: the time has come for me to give the last pull on your strings.