Taking Cover.

You know, partake in your moment of glory.
Feast as wildly as you may.

With both hands and mouth, full.
Barbaric and distasteful as it may seem.


bask, dear friend. bask in your moment of
glory.



Because, no matter how little worth you place upon
me. How much disdain we mutually share. I will
go down, kicking and crying, like the best piece of
shit, out of the worst there is.

I'll kiss ass and I'll scream.
I'll die with my eyes,
wide open.





And, to quote the
Kaiser Chiefs-Everyday I Love You Less and Less:

Oh yes, I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed
Impressed you're dressed to SOS
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me


And simply because I was there first, makes me
so much better than you, sad and stagnant and
irrelevant as you are.