Live Strong, Die Strong...

What is fear? Looking at the devil straight in the face and still seeing his face today, this is true and real from my own experience, don't like it don't read it...

A night like all the others, with that sweet scent of booze in the air. Probably a whole bottle swimming through your veins. Ideas like no other staring in the face. Sure, why not? This booze can't stop the pain all the time can it? I would rather spend a few hours in purgatory than an eternity in hell wouldn't you say? In these times of doing what you're told you keep these feelings, no one knows. What ever happened to the young man's heart? Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart...

You finally get the courage to pick up the device that would end all the pain, all the suffering. The device that would shut him up once and for all. So I'm staring down the devil in the face, I would venture to say 9mm but I can't be sure, I'm not good with guns and where I thought I was going I wouldn't need to know. Keep your eyes open just a little while, won't be too long will it? Swimming through the ashes of another life no reason to accept what they say, they are not in your chair. This puzzle of life is about to get a wake up call, wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight so that only those god blesses can live it. They each have a piece of this puzzle, where I have none. So here we go, see if I can call this bluff god calls my life. Click...