Mr.Fuck up

Mr.fuck up that's who i be.
a living,breathing,walking fuck up,it iz i say'z me
200% fuck up that's my guarantee.
can't do nothing right.
with myself it's a never ending fight.
dammit man,i'm such a fucking loser,grade "a" reject.
for myself i haven't any respect.
day in day out i just sit around waiting to die.
so dehydrated i have no tears to cry.
couldn't take care of my wife so i lost my wife.
couldn't take care of myself,now i haven't the will
to continue on with my life.
lord forgive me for this selfish thinking.
i am however thankful you prevent me from drinking.
never could i hold on to a job longer than 6 months.
to hell with all my ex employers the back stabbin' cunts.
my artistic writings don't attract.
they just disturb mindz,thats a fact,jack.
(to be continued)