I was the victim of somebody that thought there was more I am I was a victim of somebody… There is more. Which led me to a life thinking there is more that that what I found when I was younger was it. And that by my by my torture we’re both tortured but do we really want to be the fucking locals with wrinkles down her face 20 years from now sitting outside the fucking dollar store asking for change so that we can have a subway together? Fucking only meeting and times to enjoy the silence and where everybody else just laughs at & condones what essentially they did anyway do we really want to be the main event at the show do we really want to be the fucking the fucking victors of their games essentially the losers to our lives and end with you that’s what I see but without you I’m so much more with you I give them what they want which is failure but without you I’m victorious with you they win