So you want me to write?
This goes out to you.
You just fucking threw trust and loyalty out the window because you let some fucking thing that didn't concern you get in between whatever delusion of a friendship we were in. "Brotherhood" my ass. "But it's on my doorstep" fuck that too..thats not my fucking fault..nor was it the counterpart in my car's fault that someone came to your fucking doorstep. I don't even give a shit. You say you taught me freedom?...all you have shown me was to not trust another fucking soul because EVERYONE....EVERY-FUCKING-BODY turns their back sooner or later. So what the fuck ever. I don't even give two shits. You want to play this little game and bring everyone down because you think you are in the lowest possible pit. I will not be involved..I will not play your game. You spoke on and on about loyalty. Where the fuck is it now? You threatened me you bastard. How fucking dare you threaten me when I was the one you would call...I was the one you talked too when no one else listened to you or understood. Yeah I understand one thing now. You aren't who you fucking say you are. All you did was prove one thing and that's "word's are word's and that's all they are", and you did that all in a heartbeat and a whisper. You want pity it's not here. I tried to help you but you need to run, so go. I cared three hours ago, not now. One word, one betrayel, one backstab...that's all it takes. From blood to hate in the time it takes to speak a sentence. You preach on and on about fate but you know what...it boils down to one thing and you had a fucking choice tonight. You made the wrong one. You said the wrong thing, and you have no one to blame except yourself. So fate fucking that.
Good luck to you in finding whatever the fuck it is you decided to give up everything for. That was your choice too, not fate. We didn't run away, you pushed. You. Remember. You. You betrayed me. You decided that the world revolves around you and you need to fix everyone's problem. It's about time YOU concentrate on your own because it's YOUR problem that is ruining everyone around you.
Fate may have a path but you choose the roads and the intersections to take you to that goal, whatever it is.
BROTHER BACKBONE
have a nice fucking life.
This goes out to you.
You just fucking threw trust and loyalty out the window because you let some fucking thing that didn't concern you get in between whatever delusion of a friendship we were in. "Brotherhood" my ass. "But it's on my doorstep" fuck that too..thats not my fucking fault..nor was it the counterpart in my car's fault that someone came to your fucking doorstep. I don't even give a shit. You say you taught me freedom?...all you have shown me was to not trust another fucking soul because EVERYONE....EVERY-FUCKING-BODY turns their back sooner or later. So what the fuck ever. I don't even give two shits. You want to play this little game and bring everyone down because you think you are in the lowest possible pit. I will not be involved..I will not play your game. You spoke on and on about loyalty. Where the fuck is it now? You threatened me you bastard. How fucking dare you threaten me when I was the one you would call...I was the one you talked too when no one else listened to you or understood. Yeah I understand one thing now. You aren't who you fucking say you are. All you did was prove one thing and that's "word's are word's and that's all they are", and you did that all in a heartbeat and a whisper. You want pity it's not here. I tried to help you but you need to run, so go. I cared three hours ago, not now. One word, one betrayel, one backstab...that's all it takes. From blood to hate in the time it takes to speak a sentence. You preach on and on about fate but you know what...it boils down to one thing and you had a fucking choice tonight. You made the wrong one. You said the wrong thing, and you have no one to blame except yourself. So fate fucking that.
Good luck to you in finding whatever the fuck it is you decided to give up everything for. That was your choice too, not fate. We didn't run away, you pushed. You. Remember. You. You betrayed me. You decided that the world revolves around you and you need to fix everyone's problem. It's about time YOU concentrate on your own because it's YOUR problem that is ruining everyone around you.
Fate may have a path but you choose the roads and the intersections to take you to that goal, whatever it is.
BROTHER BACKBONE
have a nice fucking life.
tattoosnscrews:
I do believe you are blowing thing way out of control. You have an email in your mail box, I think you need to read it.