i am sick and tired of those fuck gestures.
oh screw it.
why not just be real.
why cant people be sensible.
why cant they be true when they're not as nice.
just do it.
i am angry.
at everything.
everyone.
shut the fuck up already.
I'm serious.
no, its not me.
its you.
you, you, you, yes fuck, its you.
I'm not gonna be some sticky shit that clings around.
the book is mad.
cause all it ever gets are the one and twos.
don't suck it up now.
guilt is not as good.
you, your eyes.
don't come winking till its dry.
OH, FUCK YOU!
the way i see it, now,
the masks are all so necessary.
come on.
bring it on.