THIS IS FOR MY BAND OF BROTHERS WHO EXIST TO UPSET THE BALANCE AND WREAK CHAOS. THE TIME IS NOW...AND FOR MY ENEMIES WHO REPRESENT THIS BALANCE, THIS IS YOUR EVICTION NOTICE!!
i admit. when i walked onto this path i did it because i thought i would be easy. no lie. i embarked on this path because strength is what motivated me in the gym. along the way i found out that it wasn't easy but strength bein the motivator..i couldn't stop. it had reached a point where it was an addiction and then a way of life for me. i realized that there are no shortcuts and i'm willing to do what it takes. but i feel to the lies and deception of those who were really holding me back. no longer.
" to become unstoppable you have to always challenge yourself to becoming the strongest...how do you do that? by facing the strongest..its not how many victories or losses...its how many of them made you stronger.."
what still is an addiction has evolved to borderline psycho obsession especially when your own sanity and pride are all that remains. my sole existence does many things to many people...it pisses them off or it motivates them but mostly it does one thing..it upsets the balance. i realize that what my existence does. by doin that i create many enemies and few brothers. i'm proud that i'm not normal as my parents wanted me to be. normal is safe...secure..and sure. many manipulate it and even bet on it. doin just enough to get by or goin thru the shortcut is what bein normal is all about. for me and the few that understand, we plan on upsetting that balance. we aren't sheep...but wolves. we endured a surmountable amount of pain and suffering because of this "balance". it had made me an individual representing chaos. and i found others who also represent chaos...and are bent on doin the same..
with that said...i say onto those who are normal..who guards this balance...those at the top who spit onto the bottom with arrogance and selfishness.
what i say now is not an apology. its not expressing regret. its not a thank you letter either...its a fuckin warning to those who STAND in my path...this is your final notice.
your time is up. period. i won't live a lie anymore. i realize what is neccessary to step onto a level that many cannot achieve. i will piss off those who don't understand and maybe those who are too damn comfortable sitting down. your sitting in my space...my property. its mine. when and where i will wreak chaos to overtake it will be now. it will be swift and it will be brutal...and it will be fuckin painful. and when its said and done, i will wreak more chaos. i will shake the foundation of this piece of shit plane we sit on one fuckin pound at a time. i will challenge myself to be the strongest against the strongest...i will be unstoppable cause no matter how many times i win or lose, i will get stronger. that you cannot hope to fuckin halt. destruction i will cause...its a war fellas.
i am simply a weapon of chaos ready to bring down what people are used to seeing and ready to shred the "paper foundation" that we are all used to reading..the bullshit that exists. no more halfasses who want it the easy way and choose to quit. i warn you. i won't. fuck their status quo. i'm comin full fuckin steam ahead and i run head first into my foes, blood will be spilt..theirs...long before i waste a drop of sweat. i will scream hellfire and brimstone like the juggernant from hell. an declaration of war will be made and til the last drop of blood spilt, i won't stop...it is what it is and i won't lose no fuckin sleep over it. call me whatever you like...it doesn't matter. say what you want about me..it doesn't make a damn difference. put whatever you can over my head and do what you can to sleep at nite...even if it means holding onto the past. remember, nightmares are a bitch and so is evolution motherfucker.
i'm a threat to all you hold to dear. you won't stop it from comin to past. you won't know when it will come. you can make it easy or you can make it difficult....and i really hope you make it difficult. i want you to try your best...however pathetic and futile it will be...you can try. and then i will tear you apart and you will be broken and tossed to the wind as if it was the powdery substance that will formerly be your skull. what's next?! the body count will rise...and even worse...i will continue to get stronger for i am a machine of chaos...bent on becoming the strongest. i warn you. i won't be denied. i'm not playing games. this is my life. i will no longer suffer in silence. my hand shake and quake with hatred and rage with one fuckin certainty...i will become stronger!! my violent intentions won't be ignored and will be more than words. you will pay. you made me wait long enough...and for that you will pay..and i will bring the war to you.
i warn you...your time is up. your taking up space...my space. i'm coming to claim what's mine. you won't stop me. you will see soon enough that i'm fuckin far from playing games and when its said and done, you wish i had been playing...and will learn new meaning to the word "hostile". you will hear my battle cry for it will wake you out of your sleep and strike fear into your heart and sap your will...for its the the roar of a man bent on becoming the strongest.
this is your final notice...stand or walk...either way i'm comin...
you've been warned...have a nice day,
TB
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