[This entry is practically unreadable, black stains of something that, again,
isn't ink seeming to cover the page. What text can be seen seems to lack cohesion...]
MASTER OR SLAVE
~ O ~
which are you... ? SLAVE
is this what power feels like? A SLAVE WEARING A COLLAR OF SILVER
is this what being free feels like? DO YOU NOT SEE THAT YOU WEAR IT
Maybe you were only ever a tool, just like the others. When will she see you thrown away, discarded? she hates you just like mother did
when she gave her order, how quickly you chose to obey...
You're a barefoot servant girl. You're a glorified scullion who sold her soul away for the promise of power. You're no leader.
You're nothing, nothing at all.
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE
KNOW YOUR PLACE