Has followed me
So much loss and tragedy
So much losing
Never enough winning
Flying on the edge
Headlong at times into an oncoming train
How I survived is a miracle
Let it be
An
Inglorious take on life
Demons that surround and bellow
To
Give up your tenuous hold
Or
What’s left of it?
Never will I succumb
To the world of do gooders
Afraid of we who speak our minds
Against
Freaks of leftist bullshit education regimes
Let it be you bastards let it be
The world is a finer place without you