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hello, the name is corey, but my friends call me rage or wolf. i love wolves, i love how they are. and one day i hope to become one running in the wild.

im 19 years old, currently slaying demons in my closet and bathroom, so please. bring air freshioner. umm im very changing depending on the person's personality, it always changes to match theirs so my personality isn't really real, until you find the really silent me. the one that never talks, and doesn't care. but I do get hyper easily from suger ._. god decided to make my body sensitive to it. so yeah, I get drunk from sugar =/ so if you wanna die. gimme dah sugar.

i have a strong body outer shell,
but a weak heart,
not much it can take,
not much hope for it,
except the rage that fills it,
one day it will break,
one day it will show,
one day it will be the end of my life...

into the howling dark, and sometimes we dont venture back. for all those fallen, may love and peace find you...

let rage fill your heart...