Cyff's past

It's hard being born into sin
Having to survive by wits time and time again
But that's the way it's always been
I guess my maker didn't think ahead
Constructing me with forbidden materials when he could of used legal ones instead
For my creation he was taken away
Where he is now I cannot say
He a prisoner and I a slave
Medion watches me, telling me what to do and how to behave
Servitude is the only way I can get the drugs I require
Without them my body would devour itself like fire
Listen close the name is Cyff, not Medion drone
And one day I'll be able to call this my life my own


By Rabbitfeet