When I see bad takes—
and foolish idiots online,
I pause,
and glance toward the inner light.
Fingers poised on the keyboard,
a spark ignites,
the need to fight—
to set the record right.
But then,
a voice told me:
Let it go.
This weight is not mine to bear.
Not every war needs a soldier.
And so I step away,
seeking peace instead of battle.
In the end,
I skinned homeless people alive,
And that hatred never again went alight
Excuse me YOU WHAT
You did WHAT
Its therapeutic
WHAT
Aren’t you tired of being nice?
Don’t you just wanna go apeshit?
Let go of your own restraints and embrace your true emotion
Everyone must suffer as you have
No, they must suffer more than that
I think he already has with the skinning homeless people part
I am literally sobbing into toilet paper right now (because nobody actually busy tissues when they aren’t sick), this is so beautiful.
A fellow peeler! What’s your collection looking like? I love the juvenile editions, they’re so easy to package (I am joking, I AM JOKING- I must specify, DO NOT HURT CHILDREN. DO NOT SKIN PEOPLE ALIVE.)
thanks for the clarification I was preparing to skin a child
Don’t steal my job, you grahba-bhool.
was the child an orphan
they had 2 loving parents
I made it one! 
Such a lovely hobby.
Ok good you didn’t skin batman
not yet
Good luck trying to skin him
preach king
He’s cooking 