Gone Sovereign.

[𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝕰𝖓𝖉]

[/b] predicament? I’ll pass. I’ll pass on the judgment, I’ll pass on the sanctimonious statements and thoughts given about a sudden return to form and their constant belief that there was a greater man that existed within my soul that they always knew was there. Guess what? That man always existed, right in front of you, but for some reason he didn’t matter – he continues not to matter, and it really fucking doesn’t matter anyways.

I’m going to go out there, I’m going to be a technical masterpiece with no real absolute direction. I’m going to do what I do best – I’m going to turn it all off and let my actions speak for themselves. Whether you want to accept that action, that’s on you – I don’t give a fuck. I’m sick of pandering try to find a niche that pleases everyone but me. I’m sick of going out of my way, out my comfort zone, in an attempt to win over my peers. Take me or leave me, love me or hate me – I’m going to stop hiding. It’s time to show the world the monster inside. Whether that feels good or not, that’s yet to be seen, but I think it’s going to feel good to get it all off my chest.

Win or Lose, Gabriel Cross – welcome to my world, you wanted to prove yourself against some one who saw perfection in themselves, now I’m going to show a man who doesn’t care about that. I’m going to show you a man who just wants to see your blood all over his hands. [/ul][/blockquote]