Well he’s just a breath away from the little psycho medicine. He’s foreseeing the end of road coming that’s alright. The issues tearing his family, same bricks that made his life…
Looking at life on his side mirror, he would have end up mad now he sees it clearer. Well Mr nice is on his way to catch his wife for the last day, he doesn’t know what to do or what to say, and still the kids at the back of the break just won’t give him a break. Because, it’s so difficult, to control it, so difficult.īut I’ll rearrange this, I‘ll leave my chains and I’ll end this game.
