I was just a drunk, down on my luck, nobody could care, not a single soul gave a fuck, they had mistaken me for something I wasn't.. It was just beer and booze. I was thinking, I couldn't hold on to a thing, but later I came back sober and slowly rose to the top, kicking ass and taking names, and all the things in my head, all the things, she said, are in my head, turned down chances to take advantages of poor helpless women why? Because I'm not that kind of guy, I might beat, rape and murder some one in the near future, but I want it to be an act of hate! not an act of perverted disgust. To take away something so weakly, is wrong, you can never become strong, doing that. Now Iv got my whiskey burning my guts again, I'm on the high road again, kicking ass and taking names. Once again. So you can all just say, its a sin. Call out my name, point that finger place the blame say I am a living shame, you don't know me, Hell you just know my fucking name. you know I'm filled with hate, and violence, you don't know shit, you don't know that toe to toe I'll take off your face with a single hit.. Here I am now, looking at child hood memories from old bill boards and signs, and suddenly all the things from the past surface again, these things you cannot kill, for it is will, they shall rise again. I'll live, and I'll die, I'll do what I please, and yes bitch in the past I would get high on some herb, and when drinking booze I would hit the curb, down the bourbon. This is gonna be a long fucking song, poem, strong, word puzzle, for you to read, because I don't feel like I need to stop, this turkey has me hitting these keys, I'll do what ever the fuck I please. All these things in my head swirling around, speaking of love, mind games, and How I'll never do this, and how I'll die before I do that. This is the end you fucks, so just remember, I gave you a read, something its better than nothing. |