why.

why God likes to fool me, and fool us so much.
why he juz cant let people rest in peace.
why he tinks everyone owes him a living.
yes. living.
here i go again, trying to survive like a dog.
i hate it, i hate it with all my guts n will i hate it.
and im sorry my dearest bro. i let u troubled, i let u down.
"When tings just don't work out the way we wish it to be, sometimes we juz have to tell ourselves it's a good thing. it's a good thing."

-yang. 12:50am