OBSIDIAN ISSUE #2 : WOUNDED

You met me with death in my mind, a war in my soul. While what caught my sight was the ink in your bones. I stepped into the midnight with those black hole orbs. Half crescent mystery, there's more to you that I need to know. Amity's a fruit that two could share. I fell to your abyss along the hundred days and ca...

OBSIDIAN ISSUE #1: PUSHED

We tend to build a stigma to those who have done the gravest things solely for the sake of living. Kahit sa anong antas ng kabutihan, nahuhusgahan sa nag-iisang pagkakamali. Sa sukdulang mga posibilidad sa mundo, ano ang maaaring magtulak sa atin pabalik sa katuwiran? Are good morals enough to shove us back to righteo...