I Am Like The Cheshire Cat

I am like the cheshire cat not knowing up from down or right from left.

I speak in riddles and make people lose there heads.

I help those who need it and ignore those who are anoying about it.

I get drunk or do I get wasted?

I am diffrent from those around me.

I see death as life.  

And life is death there is no diffrence right .

People bleave in heaven and hell what if death is heaven and life is hell?

What if living is like hell and your just serving and death is heaven peaceful and full of happyness?

I am like the Cheshire Cat I smile and incane grin becuse I know the hell  we live in .

Up is not up it only leads to down and if you walk left you will end up going right anyway.

There is no right or wrong way on how to live this hell life there is only happyness when you die.

I am the Cheshire Cat confusing the fuck out of people.

Insted of drinking milk I drink wine of corse.

But what if wine is milk and milk is fake does that mean the smile on my face is real?

I insure you the smile on my face is fake or is it? I must say.

If hate is love and love is hate then what in the world does the word disgusted mean?

I am like the Cheshire Cat I can eather help you or confuse the shit out of you untill there is nothing left.

Oh by the way this Cheshire Cat is drunk or is she? I must say ..