by lanceilot Feb 1, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
She tried to carm me down saying lance shhh dont make a sound look at me am ok look in a couple of minuets it will all go away like a bad dream but I can tell with the blood on the floor like a stream she aint gunna make it shes smiling but I can she shes faking why did it happen to some 1 as good as her the ambulance crew get here and I said your to late then the police looking at me as if I done this shxt a couple of minuets after they all leave I remember before when I walk outta the door I get my coat on with a bat under it holding it ready to hit somebody who killed her am looking around no where to be seen am like a machine no ones going to stop me now am ready to take it out and bash somebody over the head I hear screaming I run to wears its coming from and out of the blue some guys maybe more then 2 I shout hay you they look at me they pull knifes and bats out running towards me yer this is gunna be fun I hit 1 on the head he fell down maybe dead but fxxk him the other 1s run away so I chase after them hitting them as a catch up Yo dude I dont give a fxxk as a I said before I hit one across the head I get back home and a message on my phone sayin lance wanna come out tonight dont worry bout the money you owe me ill be fine |
Thats wow......amazing.....i wish my stuff was good like that |