We are not what we think we are. We are prisoners. We are not free, we never have and never will be. Free is overrated, it's a word...a thought; a hope. It's not real, it doesn't exist...it will never exist. Your lips speak such arrogance, and your son has been ignorant...now how does this work? How are we robots in a lab, a mice in a maze...a dummy. We on strings, and a toy being pulled and played with. Temptation is our sin...fear is our sin. We don't sin; our beliefs do; our cravings. We are murderers, we always have been, we always will be. We are victims, upon victims, upon the superior. Our species isn't superior...it never has been. We arn't Good Vs. Evil. It's Evil Vs Evil Vs Society Vs Ourself. The truth unbelieved, and the false reports are the ones that make sense. We are going nowhere.

Likes
I enjoy change, reading twilight, learning more about religions and studying them. I like staying up late at night, talking online, walking around in the dark and being with friends. I love poetry, as well as writing it. I love online games and getting into the fantasy world, and rnot allowed is my favorite online game so far.

Dislikes
I can't stand lies. I hate medicine, even though I have to take it daily. I cry at the sight of roaches, and I am a fear of really tight and closed spaces.