Son of Perdition.
loving, but misunderstood
headstrong, but complient.
goofy, but grave
resolute, but open
no need to look behind your back, ill look there for you
i'm the type of friend who knows the song in your heart,
and can sing it back to you when you forget the words.
tired of people's bullshit
don't bring it near me
fuck with my friends, ill fuck with your face
^theres more but who has time to tell?
Hope is the Disease of the Soul
May it NEVER be Cured :]
.. <a
