Did it end to my liking, exciting and full of vigour
Fighting with the world… living on a faulty trigger
And has it configured to deliver all that I expected?
Or have a messed it, was it contested… was I a winner
A blatant sinner?… well here’s the story so far…
24, banned for drink driving… now I aint got a car
My family disowned me for fighting with my pa
So ‘a stroll in the park’ don’t really coin my phrase
Cos its dark and im heading for the midnight space
I can’t erase the past, but it contrasts to a sealed case
Locked, blocked and binded… a finished race
That I replaced with the present… with fucking ease
Didn’t have to dirt its knees, begging saying please
I was relieved to conceive an end to that chapter
Because I didn’t deceive… it was spawned from laughter
Flip’d n read wrong exploding… an un-natural disaster
Spreading faster than a rash infecting my family
So ive drawn a line under, and labelled it… Tragedy