I come from a long line of mental diseases, especially bipolar, but thankfully I take after my dad, and so far am perfectly fine.
But she isn't. She's on meds, that don't seem to help with her issues, and she's always yelling at me, always. She nags, she hangs out with the wrong crowd, every other word is a curse, she's calling my friends names behind their backs, and she takes out her anger at me.. I know she can't help it, but it's getting to the point where she's now doing drugs and becoming an alcoholic.
Even if the castle, burns away to a crisp, if the decomposing bodies, are one day nothing more, eve if my secrets, one day lose their allure, even if the gold, one day turns to dust. My vow I shall keep, and not stray from it's path, all for one and one for all, I vow one day, the Dark King will fall.