little story im about to tell... from the real world if you will... at a really young age he got the stone cold killers gaze... bloodlust turning into a rage that forever shall be the ways he would praise... faces of death and despair he didnt care.... the smell of blood filling the air that was not rare... now dreaming of the corpses leying every where he did his share.... written by a soldier in afghanistan on Isaf 7

[01:01:19] vognsen > good night peeps

[01:01:53] Kaz Lijon > dont forget to brush your teeth

[01:03:02] vognsen > lol yeah thanks for the remainder