im alive, but im lifeless my mind is like a cagefight why am i like this my life is a crisis terrorised by my own mind like ISIS I comprise of many kinds of vices... but no virtues I'll do nothing but hurt you Love is just a word I can't return or re-emberse you... Hurt me and I'll curse you , I'll choke you till you turn blue, mutilate and burn you... I'm not the nicest guy and Im not the one to turn to.. my life's like a Circus I serve no purpose I'm worse than worthless I will rise like Laviathin to the surface. im attracted to burning churches. i make villagers nervous. murder should be a public service. whats the verdict im far from perfect