as he sits night after all alone , with tv dinners
drinking rut gut beer, he feels isolated.
He sits in a room with 4 walls, he trys to interpret
his dreams , they are dark and full of violence.
So he gets his jug and starts a pulling. resentment
sits in he feeling sorry for himself of all the mistakes
he has made. He knows suicide the only way out,
he hates myself and everyone else.
He trys not to think of the innocent victims he
will leave behind the note he left only says
Have you ever dreamed of sleeping in a coffin?