I know that I am not perfect.

But now a days who really is.

The thing is that I try so hard to do the right thing.

Yet wrong always has a way of finding me.

I know I am not a saint so who are you to judge me.

I swear the guy that goes to church sins more than me.

And it might just be the truth.

People say live in the future and forget the past.

Well how can I do that when it will just bite me in the ass.

Now that I think of it I would like to be an ass.

Think about it, people focus more on that than anything else.

Honestly I would rather take some stones and let them skip on the tides.

And watch where it takes me, than watch someone bring me down.