An idea has been growing in my head for some time now: TRUE force. All the king's men cannot put it back together again. I think someone should just take this city and just...just flush it down the fuckin' toilet. Now I see this clearly. My whole life is pointed in one direction. There never has been a choice for me. I gotta get in shape now. Too much sitting is ruining my body. Too much abuse is going on for too long. From now on there will be 50 pushups each morning, 50 pullups. There will be no more pills, no more bad food, no more destroyers of my body. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight. Listen, you fuckers, you screwheads. Here is a man who would not take it anymore. A man who stood up against the scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit. Here is a man who stood up.
I got some bad ideas in my head.
Shit... I'm waiting for the sun to shine.
Someday a real rain will come and wash all the scum off the streets.
12 hours of work and i still cant sleep. Damn. Days go on and on. They dont end.
One of these days I gotta get myself organizized.
You talkin' to me?