the evil men do have no rhyme nor reason.

there is no faith in humanity.

been away on the blue bird for long, my feathered pen is neglected. can't help it if my blogs are as good as 160 characters long.

should it be severed once it is of no use?

it is easier to harbour hatred and inflict terror than to forgive and move on. as such, we are humans.

like a whore, that is what it feels like

you mistook confidence and pride for arrogance. pity.

I can strike Children of Bodom off my 'must-see' list.

on greener pastures i've moved. timely i say.

it is funny how sometimes the person you'd take a bullet for, is the one behind the trigger.

they say people change after drastic tragedy fell upon them. i think they don't.