~*Rin*~

the grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick. the objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror. my arms a wheels my legs are wheels my blood is pavement.

Dont ask me anything: Im just an artist.

Societys Reject

"It seems so bizarre but none of this matters. Thoughts disappear, hope has died.........the truth and the lies confused as one. I can't believe in anything sacred when I don't believe in anything." "Lost in a world of doubt and insecurity, nothing that you hold scared nothing you believe, life is a contradiction, while you thrive on manipulation, I fight to just hold on to what I believe, I won't become the thing I hate, I won't become the thing I hate, I won't become the thing I hate, I wont become you" -Stabbing Westward

I've become impossible, holding on to when, when everything seemed to matter more.......Well they've got to kill what we've found, Well they've got to hate what they fear" "And I descend from grace, In arms of undertow, I will take my place, In The Great Below" -Nine Inch Nails