Few days ago I had a wonderful dream about your future. It was quite a delightful dream, I must say.
You are working McDonald and your pay sucks. The dream that you wanted to reach? Nope, too late to get it. You had many chances, but you threw them away for cocaine and heavy drugs. Of course, you regret all of this and you wish you could go back in time, but sad story is sad: there is no time machine.
But you have a delightful girlfriend who is pregnant of your own child. Isn't that wonderful? And she says that she will never leave or cheat on you. Well, my dear Vext, that delightful girlfriend is a whore. And your child is your BF's child. Sorry.
Sad about that true fact, you leave her with your BF and run away. That's when you became a homeless man. The only thing you ate was garbage and the only thing you could drink was your own urine. Your life sucked and you wished for better, but all you did was messing around.
Kids that beat you up, girls who laugh at you and drunk people who piss on you. You wish you could die right now, but not even God wants you in his garden and not even Satan. And Hitler hates you, too.
You tried to kill yourself, but every time you tried you would fail. Nobody wants you to stop suffering.
So, please, kill yourself right now before anything like this happens.
You are working McDonald and your pay sucks. The dream that you wanted to reach? Nope, too late to get it. You had many chances, but you threw them away for cocaine and heavy drugs. Of course, you regret all of this and you wish you could go back in time, but sad story is sad: there is no time machine.
But you have a delightful girlfriend who is pregnant of your own child. Isn't that wonderful? And she says that she will never leave or cheat on you. Well, my dear Vext, that delightful girlfriend is a whore. And your child is your BF's child. Sorry.
Sad about that true fact, you leave her with your BF and run away. That's when you became a homeless man. The only thing you ate was garbage and the only thing you could drink was your own urine. Your life sucked and you wished for better, but all you did was messing around.
Kids that beat you up, girls who laugh at you and drunk people who piss on you. You wish you could die right now, but not even God wants you in his garden and not even Satan. And Hitler hates you, too.
You tried to kill yourself, but every time you tried you would fail. Nobody wants you to stop suffering.
So, please, kill yourself right now before anything like this happens.