Every day when I wake up I feel shit This feeling gets under my skin and I’m so sick of it It seems that every time I play the nice guy It always backfires on me Most of the time it’s the people Who are full of sin and greed Picture a fishing rod with me as the bait Having fish snacking on me because they haven’t ate It feels like things can’t get any worse at this rate Hell I barely make time to stop and conversate Because I hate everybody and I don’t give a fuck These people are so careless and they fucking suck I’m tired of being mistreated every time I turn around I’ve searched for happiness but sadness was all that I found Believe me if I could I would trade everything to be happy again But no matter how hard I try I just can’t win And it hurts me to know that that’s really who I am Always being treated like a kid but yet I’m a grown man My life is something that people will never understand I wish that I could just hold the world in the palm of my hand And crush it to tiny pieces from right where I stand As I slowly watch the remains slip out of my hand And onto the ground like grains of sand Man wouldn’t that be grand? Then I wouldn’t have to take shit from no one For they are the reasons why I am sitting here writing this poem If y’all don’t like it y’all can kiss my ass I wasn’t put on this earth to impress you fags Why don’t you go get happy and buy a bunch of Glad bags And for those of you that have dusty ass waves buy yourselves a du rag I don’t care if you get mad regarding this attack Just letting you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back You know what fuck all of you suck my motherfucking nut sack
Written by GlennMcCrary
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