Hey, mom,

     Why resorting to death every time something`s hard?

Hey, Me,

     Why do others have time, how do live as they want?

     What the fuck I`m into `n` my wishes fall apart

     From THEIR moral of life, is this challenge or bond?

 

Anyway, who the hell are they, are they judges? Yeah, are. Again? Hell!

"We got advices to give and reproaches to spill on you, but no goats and meat to feed your ASS".

Thus`n`hence, may I fuck off and just shut the fuck`up my pungent grinder!

Just eat a nice big plateful of stinky "shut-the-fuck-up".

As usual, as ever. Hollowness. A sewer.