Why do you try, so hard to knock me down, and bury me here in the dirt, its been quite some time, since i last laughed out loud, unless ive been high on some herb where to go no one knows i guess ill make my own way to go ill write a new book and ill leave the end to you, without all the bullshit that others put me through nothing to conform to , no rules to live life by nobody to question what you and I write why does suck, to be who I am, and not what you want me to be It's been quite some time, and I am sick of it trying to twist what I see