Here's the beginnings of a new track for my debut album, "'It's too late,' or so I'm told." I wrote this back in September or October; it's the first guitar riff I've written out of anger that turned out really nicely.
I tried to trust you, and you fed me rancid meat. I walked on bombshells, and I almost lost my soul.
I tried hard to be a good dog, but you fucked it up! You fucked it up! I'd love to talk it out, but you don't give a shit, you fucking whore! You lied.
I tried to reason, but you turned on your wall and spoke so clearly so that I could heard it all.
I tried hard to tread lightly, but you fucked it up! You fucked it up! I don't want to talk it out 'cuz you're a fucking bitch! You fucked it up good!
So take your leave now. You're not wanted anymore. I'm tired of talking to a brick wall. I don't have the patience to tear down your masonry. I don't want to hear it, so leave me alone.
![Gloria [commission]](https://va.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/215/215752_Buck_gloria.jpg "Gloria [commission]")
