FatalNinja

Jonathan Barrit AGE: Early thirties. OCCUPATION: Vigilante. DESCRIPTION: Jonathan Barrit is a gun-wielding vigilante. He loves to use his guns and shoot shit up but occasionally is a little more creative. His two favorite weapons are a pair of pistols and a sawed off shotgun when it is practical. Generally, when out killing "bad guys" he wears a dissension jacket with no shirt. He has a knife strapped to it that he sometimes uses to "finish the job" or if he runs out of ammo, either strapped to his chest or in one of the many pockets that line the multiple holders and pockets of his pants and belt. He wears a small backpack that almost ble

Alone I sit upon this chair With blood shot eyes and a solemn stare So badly I wish for the end Day after day, I'm waiting for a friend He slowly drifted off one day Without a word he went on his way Into the depths did he depart A place where darkness eats at your heart In his absence stands a figure Alone and confused each day it grows bigger Very few notice this monsters intrusion It bites the helping hand and follows illusion Each day I pray for my friends return Only he can set this beast to burn Until the day angels descend I will still be here waiting for a friend

Do you like being a shadow Constantly stepped on No form of your own Following along Blind deaf and dumb Always doing what you're told Is it the presence of darkness Or the absence of light Always drug down the wrong path If only you could walk on your own Would it make a difference