Welcome to the postmodern world of "fuck you!", a world that does not care. I have my demon's haunts, guilt and crazy taunts. Disenfranchised, deconstructed, and cancelled for crimes assigned. They laugh at loyalty, tell me I am wrong, and they won't shut up. So I say, light it all on fire and let judges be judged, for they crossed the Rubicon. Fuck this world of want.