• I am just a product of my own insanity.
    I only have faith in the bind between all that is good and all that is evil; myself.
    I'm raising my walls and burning my bridges.
    My defense is stronger than ever.
    Compassion is fading; reality seems more & more altered.
    I don't know what’s worth fighting for,
    But I am a slayer of evil,
    I am scared of what is to come next,
    But I am scarred from all the evil in this world.
    I grow from my failings and I grow from once being weak
    But....
    Isolation from the good will devourer my soul.
    But I can change my ways