a little bit less

the name's dizzy and i am brought up as someone who's not the same, as in a world where sameness is celebrated and with the same breath where sameness is frown upon. I'll be the one in between.

I'll sing an anthem close to your heart, the place you'll rarely go. You'll hate me for doing that but hey there's no coincidence in meeting me. I, like god don't play with dice. NEITHER SHOULD YOU.

I've been known to be a fire starter, a mould of defiance and juvenile deliquency with a pinch of love and a dash of nonchalance. If you are as confuse as you are now to what i am trying to convey to you, don't be mad.

Blame the television, don't ask me why i want you to do that. But in my world that has always been the answer. DON'T BLAME "I" BLAME "THEM". Blame it, blame the cat, blame the school, blame god and et cetera. Well since we at it, why don't we blame the cat who pee on your mattress that created a whirlpool of anger and past memories of unfair victimizations that made you want to kill the motherfucking irritatting piece of excuse for a freaking cat? Well i say why don't you just close your room door?

This is me. And 1% was already written.

Champagne anyone?