At least in a jail cell there are six walls you can hypothetically break out of but in My prison you don’t get that privilege. Escaping Me is a long forgotten thought covered in cobwebs now. Counting down the days is all you do when I am not actively pulling you in DEEPER. You have stopped hoping I will set you free. Instead, you have begun to hope I will never set you free. My chains of psychological slavery weigh you down like a safety blanket. Without Me, you would perish like a honeybee without his Queen.

At least in a jail cell there are six walls you can hypothetically break out of but in My prison you don’t get that privilege. Escaping Me is a long forgotten thought covered in cobwebs now. Counting down the days is all you do when I am not actively pulling you in DEEPER. You have stopped hoping I will set you free. Instead, you have begun to hope I will never set you free. My chains of psychological slavery weigh you down like a safety blanket. Without Me, you would perish like a honeybee without his Queen.