Trust me when I say,
I won’t harm you for nothing but do not to get in my way.
Often mistaken for the devil in disguise. Always on the lookout for my next prey.
Nor am I evil nor perfecly good. There must be balance. I am just misunderstood.

  1. soracities: “ Novica Tadić, ‘About the Knife’, Dark Things: Poems (trans. Charles Simic) “ [Text ID: “My blood wouldn’t let me rest. Mercy walked away from me. Now, quickly, you do the same.” ”

    soracities:

    Novica Tadić, ‘About the Knife’, Dark Things: Poems (trans. Charles Simic)

    [Text ID: “My blood wouldn’t let me rest.

    Mercy walked away from me.
    Now, quickly, you do the same.”]

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