he who wears red, red gives him strength, to unleash his anger

pack the bags. its time to leave. hear the wings of the plane calling. set my sights higher. above all. its hard to live where bastards are all around the place. where anger would always be on ur nerve. where people will make you like a fool. a stupid fool dat is. so whats the point. just get it straight. trust is a word. not a definition. nor a meaning. to believe in it. or not to believe in it. is none of my problem. i miss that part. so its my problem. i dont care. about it. at all. so what is it gona be this time. beaten not once. but twice. now that's clever. history may repeat itself. but not this time. this time. i am ready. dont think everyday. is sunday. you make my day blue. i will make your eye blue. cut that shit out. play like a gentleman. not like a coward. where u hide your stupid brain in your ass. test my strength. and anger. if you want. i will give you what you seek. but a stern warning. dont regret what you have seek for. you can never turn back. you wanna play. then lets play.