Jan
23rd
Fri
23rd
Who knows what will happen if I lose all self restraint. The madness never ends, it just becomes all consuming like fire on a man doused in jet fuel when you take a match to him. The husk of the man that remains is charred and broken, burnt and useless, but the madness that consumed him, the burning fire, that energy is released in to the world where it spreads, playing on eddys and currents in human emotions, before sparking another flame somewhere else.
