LoF: http://forum.trshady.com/viewtopic.php?f=24&t=103942
I don't remember what I wrote this to.
Chapter one: Well right now, I've been through a lot of shit,
Which rips into my heart and digs right into my confidence,
Crazy see? Not a bit. A lazy teen? Solace is,
I could be the sidekick in which Satan needs, positive,
Hate on me? Call it quits. It's boring to me,
How boring and bleak all your fucking stories can be,
It's corny you see, but fuck I'm breaking down at the core,
The place where all my love, hate and passion is stored,
How will I manage? I'm torn, into this panic I'm sucked in,
Anger turns into nothing more than volcanic eruptions,
Been damaged and roughened, damn I'm sad and enraged,
Trapped in this cage for more than just a matter of days,
I have to refrain from saying things I'll live to regret,
I fumble and mumble a choice that really isn't the best,
With all respect, we're working hard in this world of sin,
We're living life in Hell but mostly enjoy the burn of it.