Camarillo

If I could burn down a city and walk away with nothing but a smirk on my face it would be a small town secluded and isolated from the rest of the world. It would be a city where every one in it is full of bullshit, stuck in the same routine and running their mouths like an a bad rap albulm on repeat; sputin' all the same shit with all the same rhymes. In this town its a generation of never never land that couldn't grow up. they play the same highschool games and and im sick of their immature politics. the blindness and fake made up kindness is driving every one insane. the drugs and the pain has got everyone on edge with a twitch in their eye everytime they lie and that painted on smile singing everyone a lullabye and holding a 45 at your back. You can hear it being cocked and like a bitch you bend over like a gay porno. in this town everyone wears a strap on and no one has any balls except the ones that make all the calls. this town is sick with the plague, fucked in the brain, shittin out drama like its runnin' out of style raised wrong by their mamas'. All of the relationships are like one big acid trip flipped upside down and spun around until you don't remember which way is solid ground. love is downloaded like virus put inside us and everyone around us watches implode and vomit the tar out of all our hearts. from the very start she was suckin' whose dick while who was it's dick was put inside her. and A is with B but B is really with C who fucking D, F, and G. People here have HIV, gonaria, and dilierium. they look in the mirror and see who they want to see and never who they are. always down on their knees the girls cant remember to walk on their own two feet. like 24 hour fitness they are never out of business until they pop out kid and that girl clocked out she's outta service. The guys are too busy lookin down on women that would do anything to please them can't look up to see the love thats right before them, or above them. just little boys who only know life's toys and no joys or satisfaction like a child trying all 31 flavors and when they get to the end they start all over agian. Its one big rave party join the S and M orgie. if sex was a drug this city would all OD and stink like the sea. condemn me if I let this be no one in this town should be able procreate and its not up for debate. please let me explain why no one here is to blame for all of their shame. they are all trapped in their own insecurities and failures; going no where in their lives. so poor they spend all their money on something that will make them forget all the madness and the sadness of it all is that this town has nothing to offer but boose and marijuana because the boredom is what motivates the fights its all that get us by with out it we would all die with nothin to do but staring at all the same faces and knowing that we aren't going places in life. we are stuck with each other forever and even though we all hate each other we hate ourselves more and so we follow the script and pretend to get along with one another. walking the red carpet and winning all of the oscars we're better than than soap operas or any of the glee, gossip girl episodes. this town is the better fake town of any real world city. we have more civil war than any third world country. this is the city that I would burn and destroy without any care in world. Ill strip everyone of the plastic and give them something to cry about, to die about, its time for a little anarchy and i'm coming for the monarchy and ill start from the inside out and devour now is the hour and no one can escape because I got the keys to this city's gate and im going to lock them in NO ONE GETS OUT! their all gonna burn while i turn and smirk at Camarillo crying ashes of true blood and all the fake fucked up bullshit.