I once remember my older brother telling me a story of a man who was too demented for repair, that he was left alone in this world to die alone. But, I believe other wise. I believe there is always a story for those who are demented because in reality they aren't demented. They're scared, lost, and they know things. They know things that they wished to not know. I am 🏷 •~•~*~*~•~•~*~*~•~• In my life I never feared anything more than my brother. I never feared death, but I feared the destruction that my brother could unleash. I feared for society, I feared for myself, I feared for him. Nothing in this world could describe the fear I felt towards him. I always believed my life was a poem, and in a way I always waited for someone to break it. I waited and waited until I lost it all. I am Ace Moore.