furballpunk

Darkness and Light From their everlasting war as the sides of good and evil clash it came born from the powers of darkness and light it would take the human form a pawn and tool in the never ending battles of darkness and light thought good would often lead its heart as it grew an unquenchable thirst for blood developed, a sense of enjoyment from others pain and suffering grew as well as an extrema sense of justice as it continued to grow in the human world to decimate and obliterate those who harm the lives of the ones who are truly innocent to make them suffer and return to them the pain they caused to others, but its thirst for vi

this life of pain and misery always seems to be surrounding me hurting those i care for most ripping them away from me working its hardest to destroy my life, my mind and my will and sometimes i wonder is it really even worth fighting any more should i just give up and fade into the past should i just end it now with this knife in my hand should i destroy myself will it make the pain go away please make it go away please make the hurt and pain and fear go away should i just run and leave this place just start running and never stop never ever stop until i find a place of peace until i find this place of rest should i just leave

when i look at the world i live in sometimes i wish i could close my eyes and make it all go away, the lies and the fakeness of all the people i see running around in the cities like little ants so busy, busy busy with their own little lives to busy to even bother to notice the homeless man sleeping on a park bench, wearing an old worn green jacket with grey hair around the sides with a bald patch in the middle, he could have fought in vietnam but no one would know because they dont even care to them his simply exsistance is considered a nusance, he could have been a hero, who when he came was celabrated and cheered but then like all those be