crookedirishman

Questions

Oh god
Oh shit
Oh fuck
Mother fucking
Son of a bitch...
You really did it this time.

Can you handle the road ahead?
Can you take the needed path?
Can you do it all by yourself?

And what happens if you can't?
What happens then?
What happens to those,
Who are left in the deighn ?

Can you handle the pain?
Can you handle the sorrow?
Can you handle the cold of the night?

What should you do anyway?
What can you really?
After all, is it not she,
who'll suffer the fall?

Can you handle the misery?
Can you handle the blight?
Can you handle keeping it out of your sight?

So what if you can't?
Does that make you less?
Because, would that not be,
Sending light into dark?

Can you handle that thought?
Can you handle that man?
Can you handle the truth?

What if it comes to that?
What if it does?
Could you order the taking,
Of an innocent life?

Have you figured it out?
Have you made up your mind?
Because...OH FUCK...

You just ran out of time



The shit just hit the fan up here...I...we think that there is a strong possibility that...sigh....double sigh...pregnent. I don't know what to do. I beleive that life should be preserved when ever possible. But yet with three kids already...I can't have a nother kid right now...I mean I love this girl to death. But people change after babies, that is one of the main causes of the end of my last relationship. Doesn't it just figure, right when everything else started to go so right...