The type of day you'd call typical.
Perverts cutting off womens heads.
Serial killers have never been so nine to five.
Parrots eloquent and authoritative.
No shirt no shoes.
Perhaps, it's better this way.
Greed is a dish better savored in revenge.
Harbor, harbor, harbor.
The dock of the day,
So tragic every moment an end .
Every day a death, in the name of a dying breath.
Called me criminal long enough.
A suicidal man is never suicidal.
Until there mopping blood.
Such an angry young man middle age is lonely.
Have you ever noticed you're alone in
standing alone.
I sit in judgement, I don't appreciate your staring.
It could be easier but I'd prefer stupider.
IT'S BEEN A HADES DAY...............
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