The sun is bright, but it’s not bright enough.
I want it to burn everything.
There’s no good guy and bad guys, there’s just bad guys…
Now…
You monkeys..
You monkeys can think up a drug, a drug that makes fat people skinny.
Caaaaan you think up a drug, that stops someone from wishing death?
Talking about complicated business here, fucking around with the brain.
Nature has drugs like that, but they’ll ruin your life..
Soooooooo,
If I wake up , and I step outside, and the sun is burning my fucking eyeballs,,
If my FIRST response is
“I wish it was stronger.
I wish it was setting the trees on fire..”
I shouldn’t be allowed to talk.
SO what’s up with drugs?
I cannot bear your reality sober.
Whattcha got?
Where’s the fix?
Shut the fuck up, I’m not talking to you,
Where is the god damn fix?
HOW am I supposed to care about this???
(Gotta feed your cat)
Clever,, clever ploy, bringing the cat into this.
(You’re just fucking cranky,,suck it up dildo face)
Imma Kill you!!!
(You ain’t gonna do shit)
dawn 