-rep

as the winter came with such blasphemous intent, and the fear of the hearts of the weak shatter our souls; when the kingdom of god fight against tyranny and murderous intents

as i stood against the enemies of god, i realized that i am standing alone, as a man with no plans of returning home for i am marching towards endless glory and death, as i thought this weakling to be my friend and stand by my side in this endless loop of battle against thee random russians in counter-strike, i have realized that he chose life and running away from the explosion of the Cs and the 4s, he ran away from battle, yet the shame.. shame keep up with you no matter where you go, you cannot outrun death, neither shame, as i have died and the infedels have won.. he, stood against me in battle that day even if he was on my side he still stood against me.. I will never forget this sin.. "brother"