Guess Who Your Father Is Going To Be?!?

Can we escape the very thing we have become? Will the truth of our souls one day reach us in our room of insanity? The only question that can race through the head is, what now? When will we get out of here? Why did they have to be fucking drunk when they had the family with them? The thouhgts of the poeple that have change the most. Their not very gratifying things to be asking yourself when everything has been dumped into a murky lake.