/////SPEED OF LIGHT HAS RECEIVED EPIPHANIES FROM THE DISLOCATED ARK.
MULTIPLE LAUNCHING ROCKET SYSTEM IS DESCENDING IN 3. 2. 1.
And so I hail from the borderlands. I am a disenchanted Malice in Borderlands with wounds from daggers of w o r d s.
And I have imagined a darkness in the hands of the disciple of the n i g h t.
I think we are all born as heroes but only very few of us aspire to be heroes.
Striving through blunt indignations, it's a c u r s e.
Through the children's eyes, heroes turn human in front of them when they grow up.
The winds from today are not as erratic as they usually are most of the days.
I shouted at the famine crows deep in the darkest scope. WE STRIKE HARD. R E A L HARD.//
One day, a group of conservative adults asked me who my heroes are, I answered a lot of people ranging from Voltaire to Che Guevara to Dave Grohl; but deep inside my real hero is only my bright past self before all of these happened.
I think we are all ****** up in our own ways. We're all reprobate creatures of misadventures that live through weaknesses. WE STRIKE HARD, AGAIN, STRIKE HARD.
[Do I fight for geniality?] No. I don't. I never cross through the paradigms of those who appear indignant.
I seem to have mastered the art of deception. That's why I deeply treasure people who told me that I'm not good at lying whenever I told them things are safe and steady.
A few things I learned: 1 If I keep being who I am and I don't change into someone else, I'll always be stranded forlornly with malicious wolves wherever I go. 2. I was a real Alice in Wonderland when I was younger but I took things too personally and let them aggravate me so I became Malice in Borderlands. 3. With this personality, I'll never understand what people want. I'm just incapable of it. That's why I S T R I K E ******* I N G H A R D.