it's all relative

my favorite classmate is a kid who calls himself bomb and thought that in foreign affairs he would learn how to hook up with girls overseas.
         he barely breathes never smiles and is blind in one eye.
 he is addicted to abusive relationships and has a peg leg.
  i identify
a victim of the american healthcare system
sterility and a severed trigger finger
      we generally only speak on the weekends
    over whiskey and twinkies
we than hop a train that travels at the speed of light
run as fast as we can forward through the cars and come home to see if anyone else has aged faster than us
no luck
should have took the bus
the aryan really cool guys wearing white hats with greek letters on them pull their girlfriends close when we walk by
i suspect it's so we don't steal them away with our unnatural wit and charm
no luck
the tattooes on my arm and tainted heart have them punch drunk in seconds
sorry friend maybe next time
     you will try to blow things up with your mind
don't cry
  be like me
    just keep telling yourself it will be alright