Fantasy Lives On!

I am a mural of my actions

there isn't a part of me that isn't tied into someone else

fragmented ceramic with string connected to each shard

who am I without others?

when you tug on the strings, the mural shatters

nothing left

soldier, poet, king

which archetype are you?

pushed into responsibility

all I do, I do for praise

my inherent value dependent on external force

look at this thing I made

watch me do this

can you do what I can do?

on all fours, I'm a stool for your feet

yeah no worries

all good

don't worry about it

yeah I'm fine

she'll be right

I've got it

of course I can do that for you

here, just let me break my bones and sever my limbs for you

do you need a shoulder to cry on?

I'll cut it off for you to use as a pillow

do you need a second set of eyes?

I'll take a teaspoon to my face and gouge

do you you need a hand?

here, have mine

severed at the wrist with flesh hanging off in chunks

I'll hold your hair back, caress your face, brush your teeth, itch your back

say the word