An endless cycle of right and wrong, justice and injustice, yes and no, and even life and death. That’s all that living is. In this world you are one or the other. The latter are seen as criminals, villains and scum while the opposite is seen as heroes and those that can do no wrong. But what if right was actually wrong, and justice wasn’t justice but a facade. A way for those “heroes” those “good...

A void has been left. Without you, I once again feel trapped in the pitch black abyss I was born into. It was only natural, the time we spent together was extraordinary, everyday filled with joy and laughter. The rage and hatred that once flowed throughout my veins disappeared the moment I saw you. I felt a warmth I never felt before. You made me forget. But forgetting is what caused you to lose t...