Frustrated with the lives that we lead
we project a metal box at unsafe speed
Pay it no heed
I've got more than rage to bleed
Stuff like this really makes me want to break things. Or hurt people.
On an unrelated note (?), I could:
Now, at last I fall before the Fountain of Lamneth
I thought I would be singing but I'm tired, out of breath
I'm not going to make it like this. If I did everything I have to do simply to get my apartment in order I wouldn't be done by the time I'm due in at work in the morning. I don't feel like going to work and getting yelled at tomorrow. I don't feel like going into work and killing everyone; not yet at least. So I guess it's not all bad. Still, I have too much work, which bleeds over into my personal life and into the sink where I have dishes that haven't been washed since April.
Maybe if I killed everyone within a 500 mile radius, I could get some shit done. Or at least get some peace.