Siren sound and my heart was poundin’
I looked at my man as the cops surround him
A teen on the scene with no objective
The American dream can be so deceptive
Now I see the flashing lights
There goes my future and my life..
FUCK THE TACOS SON, YOUR DICK MIGHT GET FULL OF SOUR CREAM BUT YOU'LL BE A DELICACY AMONG MEXICANS! ALSO, THE WINDIBEGOS ATE ALL THE PUPPIES AND THAT'S WHY I DIDN'T GO TO THE STORE TODAY. INDIAAAAANSSS AS YOU FADE INTO THE NIGHT, WHO WILL TELL THE STORY O YOUR LIFE? HELLO, WELCOME TO OH JESUS FUCK. WELCOME TO OH I LIKE YOUR TOILET, ENJOY YOUR STAY. INDIANNNSSSS!! ONE AND A TWO AND A ONE TWO THREE NIGGER! TUNA DICK! WHO ARE U WHEN U R ALONE IN UR REWM WAITING FR ME TO PENETRATE UR ASS DICK NIGGA?
This is a common symptom of maple syrup urine disease.
I don’t know why, all of Dylan’s drawings make me feel pain but this one just wrecks me. I think its the hands clasped together, almost like he is begging for love and approval. He was so lonely, in so much pain, so angry, so desperate and no one saw it… until he was holding a shotgun in his hands and taking his wrath out on innocent people. This should NOT have been Dylan’s story.