Wandering Spartan dan repost
I have a longing for destruction, perhaps an innate desire to destroy what is tame and docile in me.
I want to sacrifice myself to me, to cast behind me my own shell so I may assume the mantle of savagery.
I want to smell the smoke rising from the flames of a decaying empire.
I want to stand over the ruins and ashes of a fallen civilization, this world created by mediocrity, stupidity, ignorance and wickedness.
Let the rough and unforgiving winds of winter wipe out the meek blossoms that overstayed their welcome. Shiva!
I want to sacrifice myself to me, to cast behind me my own shell so I may assume the mantle of savagery.
I want to smell the smoke rising from the flames of a decaying empire.
I want to stand over the ruins and ashes of a fallen civilization, this world created by mediocrity, stupidity, ignorance and wickedness.
Let the rough and unforgiving winds of winter wipe out the meek blossoms that overstayed their welcome. Shiva!