The musings of one who is certainly not a poet, and the accounts of Opus Mortis.

In my life, I have made several decisions which led to several consequences, and those have resulted with my being in the various hellholes I so willingly plunge myself into on the daily. But despite the atrocities I scourge from the universe, none so sickens me as the plights and wickedness of mankind. I do hold a softness from them, I, unfortunately, admit, which…