Rose

Rose, my rose, the one i keep close the one who warms my heart when i’m sick, cold! You, my lust, do not leave my side be my only reason to live, to die! Rose, my pain, i’m going senile point me with your thorns make me bleed, cry! Take, whatever you’d like just, let…

Warrior, they say!

I deal in death, that’s who i am that’s how i’ve always been things like fear, pain, terror are feelings that common men feel, and am not one of them or at least i refuse to be, i take comfort in inflicting pain and if i can’t, i let them inflict pain upon me cause…