fishface

i enjoy this darkness. it is like a cold blanket that awaits to be warmed. i love feeling so evil. looking at a bank and thinking i could rob it. i could orginize the men, place the snipers, and set the bombs. i look at all the normal people and i can't help but smile inside for they have no idea that such coldness lies within this preppy dressed, smiling faced, jackel. thats what i am you know, a jackel. you see the real me only when i want you to. look close do you see me.