Wide Open
I'm aware of the eyes that cross this path. It's a shame that people assume so much. The mist of deception residing around this revolting family of people is so thick, they're beginning to choke on it. I do not attack until provoked enough to do so. Any "realizations" of past sins as recent knowledge is pure foolishness.
Everything happens for a reason, and to think I would allow myself to be stabbed so deeply without any blood shed in return was idiotic, even for the likes of you all. I have changed, and for the better. Turning the other cheek and watching your face turn red with guilt and shame is far more rewarding than a piece of meat dangling from it due to some sort of a strike. I don't need to fight this battle. I merely exist in happiness. I will save my blade for an enemy worthy of it's edge.
These are my final words on the subject. None of them qualify as an enemy. Let peace reside until the true infidels come for their early graves. I honestly am happy. I am finding peace through out this hideous time frame.
I'm sorry, but you left me no choice. 99.9% trust just isn't good enough. It's all or nothing, maybe someday the shadows will re-unite, but for now we are just faces. We are strangers, masked and cloaked in an enigma of pain and enlightenment. Back to back allies, blood lusting enemies, it honestly doesn't matter anymore.
The Kanji of Nin speaks the loudest phrase, yet all that is heard is silence. Despite the hurt, we'll all endure on seperate paths. There's no doubt in my mind that everyone will Keep Going. And that's all that really matters anyway.
Everything happens for a reason, and to think I would allow myself to be stabbed so deeply without any blood shed in return was idiotic, even for the likes of you all. I have changed, and for the better. Turning the other cheek and watching your face turn red with guilt and shame is far more rewarding than a piece of meat dangling from it due to some sort of a strike. I don't need to fight this battle. I merely exist in happiness. I will save my blade for an enemy worthy of it's edge.
These are my final words on the subject. None of them qualify as an enemy. Let peace reside until the true infidels come for their early graves. I honestly am happy. I am finding peace through out this hideous time frame.
I'm sorry, but you left me no choice. 99.9% trust just isn't good enough. It's all or nothing, maybe someday the shadows will re-unite, but for now we are just faces. We are strangers, masked and cloaked in an enigma of pain and enlightenment. Back to back allies, blood lusting enemies, it honestly doesn't matter anymore.
The Kanji of Nin speaks the loudest phrase, yet all that is heard is silence. Despite the hurt, we'll all endure on seperate paths. There's no doubt in my mind that everyone will Keep Going. And that's all that really matters anyway.