First three poems · 9:31pm Apr 16th, 2013
Well here they are. Enjoy...
The blood of my enemies on the tip of my blade and the blood of my family on the ground. I am lost and I can't be found. 3/19/12
The death of my foes will never bring back what I have lost, but I am driven to destroy everything that tries to get in the way. 3/19/12
Tears running down my face, blood stains on my shirt. Looking in horror at the holocaust-style site that I have created. 3/19/12
Pretty deep stuff man, pretty deep stuff
1013312 I was really depressed.
1013328 Emotions are a strong thing, I do understand what they're capable of.
1013336 I hope the rest of the world does too.