User:Being of Pure Chaos

An empty corpse held together with pain and rage.

On the brink of suicide.

Kept going by an endless cycle of suffering.

'He's tried to avoid it. He can't. He's just not made for this world.'

'Some think that he's a moron. That he's oblivious to everything going on around him.'

'But he's always watching from the shadows. He sees all your pain. All your fear. All your sorrow.'