Marley38

I renounce God and all of his evil ways. Pray, all you who wish to be saved from his tyranny and on the day of my demise there will be a reckoning in heaven. The sky will shake and St. Peters gates shall crumble down to earth. The Angels will bow and nod their heads as I pass, lending me their swords. And when I strike *him* down, I will condemn him to our prison in true human form. And Satin, Satin will cower before me and beg for his feathers back.

an Abstract " People like you are the reason people like me need medication " In and out. Back and forth. Good and bad. Why do things always come in pairs? There's all ways another choice, another path to take. But when things are good you don't really mind the bad that inevitably comes with it. But when things are bad and I mean really bad, the good things are only there to highlight just how shitty your life has gotten. Like the glossy shine on blood letting you know that it's freshly spilled. But what happens when you can't take it? When you realize that if you sit still for one more minute, juts letting things be the worst they can, yo