To whom it may concern, I'm the same.

I've been beaten, I've been bruised, I was left for dead as well.

I just write from how I feel. As an outlet.

I think it's a sacrifice that you have to make, because you lay yourself open for people to accuse and disrespect you. But it's worth it. It's worth it because not too many people are too honest anymore.

I have learned of this great force and will never test the boundless energy of what is karma.

I we are born to die and we all die to live, then what's the point of living life if it just contradicts?

I am not a monster, I am just a man.