More poems by line that stuff up

I Should Be Dead

that fucking brain that makes you think
the whole shitty world imploding into my cup
guzzling down the demon juices
provided by religion himself.
help flys by and your left to think
though the only thing you think is
FUCK
I SHOULD BE DEAD.

But who will take my spot
the one so important the one
thats all about self destruction

keep in mind while shame defeats
the kick the lasts makes it
all worthwhile.