Warhawk Blues

Too much free time and too much liqour, a rockband mic that wasnt being used, and a guitar that seemingly cried every time I walked by because I wouldnt pick it up. I dont know why it was crying, I decieded not to question it and contined with my day in most cases.I never dream so I went to bed and drempt. While I was dreaming the guitar came before me, it couldnt speak. It then told me I should probably pick it up and make some crap song for no reason. When I woke up I decieded not to do it. After finishing the song like the unable to speak guitar told me to I died.After that I picked up my guitar and started playing for kicks.And thats how the band was formed.