The anger and hatres was so much easier to deal with than the hopelessness that has replaced it. It wasn’t until I began to take my armor off, that I noticed how much blood truly stained it. There is no turning back, no making things right. Forgiveness is a luxury I gave up forever when I drew the sword of Vindication and stabbed it through your heart. Now I drown in the weight of my sins. There is no light that can reach me.
