Angry Again, it’s how I find myself today. I can’t seem to find a way to break the chains that bind my angst. No, they shackle me to my grave. Yes, they make me Angry Again.
Accept The Pain, it’s all the same. This pill is mine. This life is all the same. It comes and goes, like a pain washed away like a flood.
Pride – I mean, really… If you do not understand this song and its lyrics, then it’s not the Fourth of July and you are
What can I say? You are just a pathetic liar! That’s all you have ever done. You Lie. You are a liar. A PATHETIC LIAR, YOU OLD PIECE OF SHIT!
Admit it, you ain’t it.
Today is the third anniversary of Monster’s passing. He was my first, and only first, Ragdoll.
Anthrax, Got The Time is a long-running (har har) mental note to myself. To me, it represents exactly what you think it would… overextending yourself in this world, and it never stops.
The Bigger Picture, oh how you have impacted me for so many years. “When I see the distant lights illuminate the night then I will know I am home.” So amazing.
The Antidote, you gave me my signature toast… Here’s to the Eve Of the Day which will never come, And here’s to Retreat To ease the pain.
Temptation is a bitch, and this ain’t about you or yours. I don’t think there is more needed in this subheading to ensure we know ALL know how clear my fucking feelings are.