Help me lose myself in the world composed of dreams; all of it built by me for that lucky somebody who probably cant stand even the sight of my seemingly off beat and unlikeably ignorant falsehoods and where my final trick is veil the it girl that never was in world where you be whatever you want as long as its real, true and and you are true to it; in this broken mirror, a dismantled image of history and a crystallized future of my invention to protect what is mine; my Sovereignty as that Moor Bitch who has lifted the veil of illusion and kept with the reality of the actual truth; that we are all made for better than being suffocated by the status quo. I thought that I was only boring, stupid, unlikeable and inconsiderately embarrassing herself for telling herself that she is that Moorish it girl with dreams beyond dishonesty and dishonor. So here goes nothing. Enjoy the Fate Go Gatcha and be sure to understand the disclaimer that this is territory of unity and respect for all folks. This gallery is merely the best shots of sovereignty that i can get in life on my own. It is all my world and if he sees this know just know that im sorry that I can be so brash and ignorant. Im sorry that its been since that very day I got to meet you and by being smarter, prettier, more respectful and deeper than me, youd sweep me off my feet and I would in the end never know a love like that one again. It was every moment I never knew to dream of instead of the very way I instead chose to live; in Hell instead of Inshallah. You are the opposite of my past; the moon of divine love above my world; so filled with coruption and ugliness I tried to conceal. Secret Love is a Bitch; and now i question my the quality of my womanhood. You are unforgettably beautiful. I am Sovereign.