It comes in many forms, I see him as a cloaked figure, muscular and fit, pale as snow with black eyes that shed tears of tar. He respects those who fight for others, if you fight to live to make others thrive and live then he may let his grasp of you go for the time. When I saw him I struck out with all of what I had and I knew I was no match, but I knew I was needed to handle things before I die, so I could not go without fighting with my all. Even though he respects such people who do, if you strike him, he will be furious and make sure your life is nothing but hell.
The rush of death is something I dare not face again, even I who love to stir it up with someone who can truly fight. The rush of death is nothing but pure pain, all of the pain you have ever felt in your life, I have never cried out of pain before, I can cry while laughing, but never had I felt such gruling pain before...
So in other words try to avoid death AS MUCH AS YOU POSSIBLY CAN!!! He's an asshole LMAO
Oh how I slip and take a tumble, when this tumble happens it normally is a little pain for a little while, but I think this is the one, the last tumble I get that will never stop aching
Well hello there folks, well I got into this from my girlfriend and baby momma, well she likes to be called partner but yeah I might ask her to marry me, I also might join the military to make sure my daughter is secure, sacrifices for the ones you love I admire that, other wise Vae Victus to the poor bastards who are nothing more than a vick to the rest of us. Well I'll say this I hate the military, or well more or less politics but hey do what you must right? Well I will probably be writing in this a lot now, but who knows
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