Alabaster Thoughts

Can't you see anymore?
See the damage you've caused?
Don't you see
the broken glass on the floor?
The smashed vases
strewn beneath your feet?
Are you blind to all this damage?
All these objective representations
of myself that now lie
so tearfully on the ground
in front of you?
Why do you stamp your feet?
Are you angry with me?
If you are, I'm sorry
that I have bothered you,
my love, my twin, my enemy,
the one true bringer of pain.
I'll return to my chores now,
to my life as your slave.
Pain is the only thing
that can truly control us all.
As you know, like all things,
My black knight.