youknow...

you know your life is fucked up, when people around are fucked up.
you try to get back on track, but it seems to fuck up even more.

you know as a kid you used to ask your parents where babies came from,
and the cheesiest answer they can come up with is from a stork,
it's times like this when you wish you came from a stork.

you know how you try to be honest because you were taught honesty is the best policy,
just to have it fuck you up because you were honest

you know how you just want to fuck it all, and just fucking die
but you know just how fucking much it costs to be dead,
so you can't die.

you know how you wish laws weren't in place and given that,
you could just fucking kill anyone and everyone,
the world would have been a much better place.

you know... i hate reality. i like my fantasy world.
so fuck you, and if you don't like what you are reading, go fuck yourself.

i tried to be nice, adult, mature about it, but i have my limits and this is it.