The End

I've tried writing this blog post now several times before, when the party is over and the liquor is no more, I'll tell you now that living has become somewhat of a chore, and following their rules is somewhat of a Godforsaken bore. I say God because I'm programmed but I believe in none, I've seen no interventions and I see no holy sons but if I'm wrong than strike me down and break these breathing lungs, just take these words, reverse them back upon my evil tongue, but fuck I've seen children harm each other like it's second nature and some just want to watch the world burn and bang upon the drums, chaos has a melody and death is like a song, that's why I'm hanging the noose, waiting for the end.