Truth or dare

To always be the ass is what im used to, so what the fuck else can i do? Writing mindless poems all day long, pretending to be so fucking strong. People just work on your nerves all fucking day, i wish the cocksuckers would just go away, but that lucky i wont be, it would be easier for them the truth to see. So fucking ridiculous in their ways, serving themselves heaps of shit on silver trays. Made me realise i dont a fuck belong, so maybe the should realise their ways are wrong...
Hell will freeze over before that does materialize, god how much more will these people despise, who i am and what i stand for, god their mentality is below the floor. Well fuck em all i would say, let me have another miserable day, yet in still happier than what theyll ever be, god i wish they would take off their blindfolds and just look and see. Well what the fuck is there left to say or do, if you dont like or agree with me: well then FUCK YOU!!!

'All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible.'

T. E. Lawrence