Tommy the Strange One
teenage boy trying to deal with life as it hits me in the face with brass knuckles. I really dont care about anything and feel like i have nothing: Family, friends, the only two important things in life and i'm watching as they all slowly fade away. I've tried religion but that a load of lies and I know better than to join a gang (i dont want to get the s*** beat out of me). I really only have my music to keep me on the level or else i will explode and most likely kill someone (sometimes it sounds like that would be a lot of fun.) I've kept myself calm until now doing various things and probably things i shouldn't do but who's really gonna care? It my f***ing life let me do whatever i want to myself.
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