another letter just to kill the pain just like diamonds and gold does not make sense but they are rare just like the soul....


but life is hard so you pour another drink just to forget the past....



your price tag and life goes down a couple notches then you get a new label in the eyes of the people....

that label is called an alcoholic......


then you start getting judge and blamed for every mistake if something goes wrong....


like the rent did not get paid on time....
or someone hits your car and it was not your fault... random things in life... things you do not have control of...

but someone have to live that life we all can't be millionaires like Donald Trump and this s*** world..


everyone will get their pound of Flesh and time it will find a way the creep up on us just like a spider hunts his prey for a late night snack...

and this f****** food chain we call life...


what happens if you're in the bottom of the goddamn food chain with nothing...