Izhak
Achievement whore from:   Argentina
 
 
You can't stop the No More Innocence.



Life is brilliant. Beautiful. It enchants us, to the point of obsession.
Some are true to their purpose, though they are but shells, flesh and mind.
One man lost his own body, but lingered on, as a head.
Others chase the charms of love, however elusive.
What is it that drives you?

Once, the Lord of Light banished Dark, and all that stemmed from humanity.
And men assumed a fleeting form.
These are the roots of our world.
Men are props on the stage of life, and no matter how tender, how exquisite...
A lie will remain a lie.
Young Hollow, knowing this, do you still desire peace?
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SylvaThief 29 Mar @ 8:32pm 
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ramivega 16 Mar @ 12:03pm 
TE ESCUCHE HIJO DE PUTAAA
Letras 8 Jul, 2023 @ 8:49pm 
HOLAAA IZHAK ERESTU EL PROJECT WINGMAN?
Dou3r 4 Jul, 2023 @ 7:21pm 
El jugador de LOL mas normal:

Jijiji, te amo Josue. Deberiamos besarnos jijiji. Wow... Ahri, calmate. Aunque tienes razón deberiamos hacerlo.

Mierda ahri besas muy rico. ¿Quieres hacerlo de nuevo josue? Ok.

Diavlos señorita :V
itzuki 31 May, 2023 @ 9:50am 
TE VOY A ELIMINAR DE MI VIDA!
Contraseña*******.. cargando.. ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▓ ▒ 99% PIPIPIPIIP ERROR! Es imposible eliminar nuestra AMISTAD.tu significas mucho para mí. ponlo en el muro de diez personas que tu nunca quieres perder. Si obtienes 3 o mas, tu
eres un amigo increílblee..........!! Esperoo el mioo..! :er_heart: :er_heart:
Mishaguji 21 May, 2023 @ 6:18pm 
I have nothing but my sorrow and I want nothing more.
It has been, it still is, faithful to me.

Why should I begrudge it, since during the hours
when my soul crushed the depths of my heart,
it was seated there beside me?

O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you,
because I am certain you will never leave me.

Ah, I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being.
You are like those who never left
the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.

O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved:
because I know that on the day of my final agony,
you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow,
so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.