The Birth of Madnation

Some rhymes about my true and only love

They say failures aren't tattoos, are bruisers,

But goddammit, my back are full of them two!

I need some kind of armor, shots are getting trough,

This syllables aren't making sense, like you!

What's happening to me? The fault might be on this weird

looking medicines, or god did you finally abandoned me?

Well then, F**k you god! I will bomb you god, I will Osama Bin Laden all of you, i will bomb you!!!

(weird joking voice) "What's happening Jacky boy?" 

And so the hallucinations start kicking again, welcome to Madnation kid!

Author's Note

I'm sorry for the use of Osama Bin laden's name, but its to represent my hate to god, for making me feel so bad...