Fuck You Very Much

I'm wound up way too tight,
walking the fine line between the unexpected and unreasonable.
Some days i just want to walk away from it all.
Start over again.
Or is it really a right of passage to be baptized by fire?
To reach heaven, must you first crawl through hell?
Either way I won't bend and break and I won't throw in the towel.
This is still my show and I will get my own ending with my own script.
They'll never take away my smile.
So here's to everyone who decide on a whim to take every hard-earned night and every precious weekend away from me.
Thank you and fuck you very freakin' much.
Because of you, I am fueled. To take on this world with the courage to say no
and keep looking until I find my dream under neath some rock tucked away somewhere.
Some day, I will get to the top and change the world in my own little way and it will be because of you. I will always remember you because without you I will be complacent. I would have forgotten that I should shoot for the moon, but when the moon isn't all that nice to have, I will keep shooting until i get the sun.
I have no idea how I will get there, but when that day comes, when I'm on top, when people I never knew know about me, when that beautiful day comes. I will say thank you, but mostly, fuck you.