We get schooled by the people around us, and it stays inside us deep.
You already been a punk. Least you can do is go out like a man. Then a dull popping sound and a quiet splash.
Soon it began to drizzle for the second time that night. The drops grew heavier and became visible in the headlights of the cars. It was said by some of the police on the scene that God was crying for...
I'm just a man, no more enlightened than any other.