Fuck you and fuck you and fuck all this and fuck the world

You don't know shit. Nothing. No-motherfucking-thing.

I'm drowning myself in fury, pretending all's cool when the fact it all is torn in me and all is dying in me. But what the fuck do you know. All you know is, I'm happy. I'm this happy feet motherfucker where all's about love and understanding and calmness. Well fuck you, and fuck you. Just fuck you.