There is something inherently broken within an individual who gains personal satisfaction from watching someone die. Be glad that he's gone, don't get a charge out of watching his neck break.
Just saying.
There is something inherently broken within an individual who gains personal satisfaction from watching someone die. Be glad that he's gone, don't get a charge out of watching his neck break.
Just saying.
All shrank, like boys who unaware,
Ranging the woods to start a hare,
Come to the mouth of the dark lair
Where, growling low, a fierce old bear
Lies amidst bones and blood.