Empire Of The Senseless

‘Hey warrior princess. Soldier up boy, we've got a ways to go.’ ’Sup Daisy Jade, baby girl, you’re late.’ ‘Late for what?’ ‘We’ve got a date with destiny sugar butt.’ ‘Don’t be silly Sage. I’m always on time. It is only what I want it to be.’ She grabs my little watch-less wrist. ‘What’s the P stand for?’ she screams! ‘It stands for my stage name babe, Isabella Marguerite.’ ‘P stands for Bella?’ ‘I call her P for short.’ ‘Can I call you P for short?’ ‘In your wildest dreams pumpkin pie, Its all or nothing; every little tiny bit or ashes in the wind. What do you say?’ ‘I say Marguerite is a mouthful Baby Girl. But a mouthful of you may be exactly what the doctor ordered.' 'What do you say bae, wanna take my mother's maiden name with me?’ ‘We've been over this bratty baby boy, I prefer my own. I order you to change your name.’ ‘Shame.’ ‘No!’ ‘Fear.’ ‘Fuck no.’ ‘Fuck you! I’ll be any name I please.’ ‘Fuck you too P. Have a little faith. Please! I’m sick and tired of saying no.’ ‘Faith. I like that. It has a ring