"Hey kids! Come in here!" I called to my kids.
"What dad?" Asked my son, Daniel.
"Yeah, i was doing homework." Said my daughter, Lilly.
"Oh come on. You really want to do homework?" Absolute silence. "Okay. Since you kids are going to graduate and go on your journey soon, I thought I would tell you of my journey, and how I met your Mother."
"Is this gonna take long?"
"Yes."
it started on my 15th birthday. I was in a room with wooden flooring. I heard the guitar. That was my cue. I stood up and walked forward. I sighed and walked past the curtain. I walked up to the mic and started. (A/N I do not own any songs whatsoever.)
Yeah here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Truth is you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug a trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
Right then, my friend, kyle, took the mike.
i bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away, I bleed it out.
I took the mike once more.
go, stop the show
Choppy words in a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new Hearse
Can't contain him he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I wont lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know that I won't be satisfied
So why try ignoring him?
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
I cued Kyle.
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out I've opened up these scars I'll make you face this
I pulled myself so far I'll make you face this now
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I zoned out after that. As you kids know, I had a strange ability. The ability to manipulate time. I had awakened it in my early childhood and had it ever since. So I was thinking about things. the band, me, Kyle, and two other guys I cant for the life of me remember. I had to tell Kyle at some point. I was leaving on a Pokémon journey in two days.