Lose That List Of Sideways Shit

Buddy fucking knew

Reality was shit.

Circumstances suck.

He got to deal with it.

It’s not whose right.

It’s who is left.

And in the end

We deal with it.

The chips are down

And we’re all in.

The finish line is a

New beginning.

We own no one.

Not even ourselves.

If you can’t figure that out then, buddy, well…

You’re going straight to Hell

Oh again.