(October 18, 2017 at 8:15 pm)Gawdzilla Sama Wrote:(October 18, 2017 at 8:12 pm)Hammy Wrote: I was intimidated by my mother. Her glare has always looked rather psychopathic.
After I started shooting/training with our Marine neighbor both the 'rents walked large circles around me. I had some payback coming.
I'll just leave this here:
Quote:Ever had the feeling you've been here before?
Drinking down the poison the way you were taught
Every thought from here on in your life begins
And all you knew was wrong?
Did you see the red mist block your path?
Did the scissors cut a way to your heart?
Did you feel the envy for the sons of mothers tearing you apart?
Arriving somewhere but not here
Did you imagine the final sound as a gun?
Or the smashing windscreen of a car?
Did you ever imagine the last thing you'd hear as you're fading out was a song?
Arriving somewhere but not here
Never stop the car on a drive in the dark
Never look for the truth in your mother's eyes
Never trust the sound of rain upon a river
Rushing through your ears
