Let's talk.

 
I'm putting up my machete and hockey mask for a few minutes so I can be honest while I still have your attention.

I was drowning in your ocean of paranoia and propaganda.I desperately looked for a way to float above the bullshit.

Look me in my eyes while I still have the patience to resist stabbing you in yours...sorry about that I forget we where working on our problem.

You lied about loosing my child while said child was long dead in your mind.If you don't mind me asking do you want me to scrape out your brain matter after I send your head flying into the wall.

I've tried to keep my head on my shoulder but you keep pushing me closer to the edge of no return.No I'm not returning to the scene of the crime,you better return that headache back to sender.

I can't be the fool for you anymore,my jokes ran out long before you asked me to open for the new bullshit artist you brought into my life.

So here I go back into the night,loose my number like toes to frostbite,bite your tongue because there's nothing you an say to get me to walk through this door again unless I'm planning on dragging you through it.