It's been a rough morning, but I don't give a fuck. I don't care that lost school children are staring at me from across the alley. I don't care about trash at my feet. I don't care that it's raining and I don't care about these vapid, paper words.
Fuck these stifling seams, fuck your dirty stains, fuck constriction, fuck this concrete death.
There's nothing a little fire and red wine can't cure...satiate me with destruction, satiate me with warmth, and burn you fucking asshole...BURN.