fucked up and tangled, almost like I'm being strangled, this curse won't stop until my life is completely fucking mangled. I just continue to get madder and sadder but already my hearts shattered, and the fragments been scattered. so I'm gonna be pushed to the point of pointlessness, where nothing and all this shit won't even matter, let alone exist, I fell down the ladder, soon ill be standing at rock bottom, fucking pissed, with this rope completely Tauten, the result of their downtrodden, these crooked lawmen, trying to make me a conman, having to answer to the bondsman, sitting here trying not to shed a tear while talking to the barman, but what I really need is a fucking shaman, this has gone to far man, its become way to common. I dont deserve this goddam hand that I've been delt, on my knees I've knelt, asking God for help, but I got no answer ,lost both of my dogs to the lie of cancer, it was nothing but slander, my baby was full of candor, until they took her away, then it only made her sadder, they said I made her suffer, fucking motherfuckers, they make me shudder, can't believe a fucking word they udder, everybody knows I loved her, and her love for me was like no other, shit I won't recover, my life has lost its color, and still they smother, wanting to put me 6ft under, but only after they plunder, and watch me blunder, the point where I bring the thunder, become a gunner and take a few of them with me, ya a decent number. I feel drained from all this pain, and constant rain, its got my brain, not thinking sain, so in fain I choose to get high and fill my vein, its puts me in a different lain, with alot less pain its how I attain this focus to pertain my place with the main and the hopeful so I can go postal so sick of being woeful tried being vocal but no one could find their focal, point, just to dissapoint so I make point to make my point make another example of the ones that oink ! fuck ya badda bing badda boink!!!