Never aloud to point that finger, never aloud to point that finger...

Overhead you converstion. tohight i'm no satisfied. Sitting here i realize that i always think i am right. So it's over for all of you. My scenery is lakes and trees i just cant keep all concrete. I've fallen fro this netal and i love this handle so its over for all of you two round holes cout into this fabric. And i will slide it over my head. I'll chase you for hours. I never see you make the effort to chase me. Now your final place is this lake. Stare at me now on you way down.