there are things best left unsaid.
shhhhh
I\'ll just keep smiling.
a silent seeker
pacifist if you May.
through my pen, I bleed my emotions.
hatred something I have not.
if you seek to know more then perhaps why don\'t you read and grasp the depths of my once and always be crazy mind
plauged by the weakness and inability to do anything for the weak. the atrocities he witnesses a constant pain in his chest. Fate answers his cry for Power and now all those who prey on the weak must pay.
for he is the night predator