Status: The texst reflects upon the writer... haha.
Corrupted Minds
I did not ask to live.
Yet I do not want to die.
What I want is a sin.
Pain of another being.
I know its wrong.
But yet I yearn for it.
Desperate.
But I do not dare.
And here I am ..
In emptiness.
Markov is an individual, that likes to see blood from wounds, that means to harm people. Something that he does not dare. Stuck between his righteousness and desire, he ends up depressed.
But he is not alone .. there are other quirky people to the the blade for him.
Warning!: Might not suit someone that is actually depressed!
Collaboration with: http://www.mibba.com/Stories/Read/614598/A-Goddamn-Moskal/
Yet I do not want to die.
What I want is a sin.
Pain of another being.
I know its wrong.
But yet I yearn for it.
Desperate.
But I do not dare.
And here I am ..
In emptiness.
Markov is an individual, that likes to see blood from wounds, that means to harm people. Something that he does not dare. Stuck between his righteousness and desire, he ends up depressed.
But he is not alone .. there are other quirky people to the the blade for him.
Warning!: Might not suit someone that is actually depressed!
Collaboration with: http://www.mibba.com/Stories/Read/614598/A-Goddamn-Moskal/