Jason Martin

Most humans designed to take advantage of genuineness of someone. Your vulnerability will succumb to their vague immorality. Like a sharp needle directly impaled to a heart, piercing through mind, body and soul. A devil without a heart imprisoning its chosen prey, in the end you are just a mortal without a name. Conscience is just a word to them; numbness devoured their whole being. There is nothing left of humanity inside, the fires of hell is waiting to obliterate.