Three Faced Fuckers

Of all the troubles that have been caused. Looking back at the casualties of relationships between family and friends. I sit here in contentment, I sit here in peace; were any of them, besides my children ever a loss?

I think the thoughts of a mad man, bent on beating himself up. But no matter what they say, no matter the judgement, I know the truth. I faced storms none of my accusers have ever had to face. I still, here stand tall, I never backed down.

Each man has three faces, one true. The other two merely masks. In time, each true face will show its beauty, or it’s ugliness. A man at peace, he don’t give rise to emotion; he doesn’t need to react. That is where I am at. I’m ready for betrayal, pain hits different when you’re not in shock.