Why does all life have to end by the grim reapers hands stained blood red of the blood of past victims his sithe held high slowly dripping blood

Bitterness fulfilled my bottle

The blade sinks deeper,
carving regret in its path

Humane but narcissistic. compassionate but sadistic. candor but hypocrite. we have a tendency to contradict.

Pain anger unforgiving loss,feeling of being small alone in he dark.
feeling far away from the light.caught inbetween love and life. pain of love pain of the knife.

"Sweet dreams shall always have its shadows"

"A slave is good as the Master, for without the slave the Master is nothing"

"how much blood would you shed to live?"

'Why is this happening to me?' ... 'It is happening to you because you have chosen this path to lead. your just decisions lay in your own hands...'

It pisses me off when you shrug off the good things that happen for you. You have no idea how lucky you are.