I'm going to ruin Today.

I hate going of like this, guess you could call it ranting

It's sort of like when a dog keeps on repetitively panting

It's just a little nagging sound that won't go away, just lingers there

I swear,

It just hangs above my head, hanging by just a loose thread

But my God, it's holding on for dear life

I bet it's just holding on so my world will have so much strife

I swear everyone is out to get me, weather they know or not

And even though it's getting colder outside, my blood pumps hot

If you look at me I bet my veins are popping out of my head

I'm so angry I just keep tossing and turning in bed

I swear to God it's going to eat me a live

But I have to strive

Because if don't, it'll have the satisfaction of winning

Why would I want my mortal enemy to have that priveledge against me?

Why would I want to be weighted down?

I don't, but I bet that that little guy is going to hold on for dear life

Until that one day...

That one day

It's gonna snap

It's going to fold in on itself

I'm going to throw it away after taking it off the dusty shelf

I'm going to burn it until the ashes are no more

I'm going to stomp it to death after throwing it on the floor

I'm going to suffocate it until it's tiny lungs can't breathe

I'm going to kill it over and over again until it's death I believe

I'm going to taunt it, haunt it

I'm going to ruin it's reputation forever

I'm going to ruin in with all endevour

What exactly am I going to ruin?

Today.