Blitz - Warriors
The sun is setting and the day is late
As we walk over this wasteland of hate
There’s people getting angry in these darkest hours
There’s blood on the streets and the streets are ours
Warriors, never forget the Warriors
Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel
You can’t beat us down the wounds will never heal
You can’t take us for a ride
You can’t rob a warrior of his pride
It’s your hate on which we feed
We are the new class we are the new breed
Send our regards to a nation on fire
And with love a bouquet of barbed wire
My heart didn’t break into a thousand pieces after he left. Instead, I realized all the things he didn’t do. He didn’t want to hear my stories. He didn’t ask me questions. He didn’t hug me out of the blue to make me feel good. His hugs were always a preamble to something else, and after he was gone, I wondered if he ever knew me at all.
I need to get used to being sober once in a while cuz lately if I haven’t been hammered or hungover I’ve been completely fucked on kratom. reality has been too much for me to face though so I guess i’m just taking a break from it for a while.