i dont know if im using it right and these damn keys are too small for my fingers but here is a shark.
With a fire of darkness
Quenched only in the pain
I hold my breath waiting
Until spots appear black as the past
And fill my lungs up with lies of hope
I mark myself
Black and jagged
To cover the scars
That make me a monster
This is not a place of honor
No esteemed dead are buried here
Grissom Psych won’t let me delete entries, so I just put a strikethrough. Please ignore.
this is from my old krannt-mate jack, i like it especially the parts about the fire and people getting buried. jack broke my collarbone once, i like her.
my name is grunt i started this extranet account to get in touch with my old krannt while I’m out on deployment with aralakh company anyway here is a picture of dinosaurs.