He is a man with a lot of demons….. he’s lived a hard life—much of it due to bad choice and vices that have some damned dark demons attached.
Sometimes, I feel like a rabid animal in my own skin; when someone hurts him, I can taste blood on my tongue. I have the deepest urge to claw out the eyes of the unfeeling fools who wound him. I see red. My fists burn. My eyes sting.