....the fall of a goddess....

i am through with being the silt on a slow river bed. no more of being the silent spectator. the rift gapes with my first advances. if thats what it takes, so be it. durga, i shall scar you, hurt you, maim you and distort you till no one would ever want you again. i will love you then, like i love you now. i shall bathe you in lust, caress your scars, gaze into your light-less eyes. i shall curve you into the hideous monster you have made out of me. you shall learn to fear mortals....