I'm a fighter, not a loverA walking contradictionTo things they say will help youA ripple in the systemI tend to drink my problemsA shot for every gui..
It was a Tuesday morning, bright and early.The first step of a young man's dream.Eyes ahead, big smile; he was prepared, surely.Nothing could stop him..
He was as reckless as they come.Throwing himself around like a wrecking ballThe harbinger of sleepless night and broken heartsThe antagonist of countl..