why does when one aspect of my life seem to be improving everything else turns into a total fucking shitstorm? maybe it's time to walk away.. maybe it's time to use my fist and not my mouth... you can get a lawyer when yer in jail right? fuck the systems of control. i am getting to that point... why should i care anymore.. no one else does... In my hour of need Ha [no] youre not there And though I reached out for you Wouldnt lend a hand. Through the darkest hour Grace did not shine on me Current Mood:Red HOT Anger.