A Mad Man

I am mad
I am writing this to tell all
No rhyme
No music
No meter
Fucken nothing
But the anger fever
That gonna rule
Only the truth gonna prevail
You wanted to see me mad?
Here I answer your call...

Are you ready?
I don't give a damn

I am mad
Oh really, you amazed?
I am at you
At her
At my fucken self
Am I fighting a war all by myself?
Am I living a world of my own?
With stupid ambitions and fanciful dreams
Alive, never gone...
I am not complaining,
I am just mad
I spit it at your stupid face...
Oh sorry, did I make you sad!

I am a mad man
Ready to burn the world
I am fed up with it
Fed up with adapting to it
Why doesn't it fucken adapt to me!
Why do I suffer with motherfuckers
Whenever I find myself something I wanna be!!

Why the damn stairs take me down?
Is it cuz of me or cuz of you?
We are different, that's ture
I was a fool for being with you...

And you, there, you damn punk
Happy with your fucken dusty empty trunk?
How long have you been alive?
What did you do, for yourself?
For all?
You are a failure...
Are you proud of that?
Living like a moron, do you love the role?
Like to be cheated and fucked by all?
Why should I pay the price
Of the fucken misery to which you fall?
Oh, again...
Expecting nothing of the world?
Ever thought what the world expects of you?
Live, have fun, roam the city all night, throw everything away...
But I am sorry, when its time
I am not going to pay.

(To be fucken continued...)