BAD day.
Sometimes grumpy I am, never understand, fuck the promise land. Cut up, shut up, get away from me!
I want to go far away from this, I found no bliss from iggnorance.
Don't bother, I'm killing me not you, back the truck up get the fuck up! If you give a damn stay away.
I'm vile dirty, rotten, I bleed just like cotton.
I'm a bitch I'm your whore. The world kills me more and more.
Enden, I'll go away, I'm not your fucking problem anyway! So begins my bad DAY.
2-2-01 J. Q.