Post by Tommy Victor on Jun 4, 2010 19:01:05 GMT -6
Behind every good man is a great woman. Behind every great woman is an angry man.
Your sap story doesn’t phase me or hit me anywhere but below the belt. Beating your wife and being an abusive asshole, but still getting a shot at having custody of your kids? That’s not fair. I never laid a bad finger on my wife or my kids. I never did anything wrong…I’m not perfect though. I wasn’t home for my family. I’ve been trying to make it in the business and I’ve been working hard. So what if Daddy can’t be home more than a few days a week.
All that work for nothing, huh? I was a great father when I could be, but she took that away from me. For what? I admit I was neglectful at times, but I was doing all of this for them. For those two kids at home and my beautiful wife. Then she turns out to be a completely different person than the sweet nurturing small-town girl that I married.
It’s the same thing more or less, huh? Our stories? Maybe..I was the good man, she was the good woman. If only I was younger we would have made a great couple. That was your mother right? In that story? Maybe if I was your father you would have turned out differently. You wouldn’t be staking your whole life on a title belt….but that’s neither here nor there. It’s too late for thinking like that, and I’m no longer good. I’ve become the monster they made me out to be. In the eyes of my wife I’m better off dead, and maybe she’s right. My kids deserved a father like me, but a person like me now a good father doesn’t make. Get it?
Things have changed, Doc. I have changed. This started because I wanted your title but in my mind it has become something more. I still want the title, but more importantly I want to get a hold of you. I want to smash you into a million pieces …your lifeless body broken to go along with your broken mind. A mind that has to cope with extreme loss....you'll see where I'm coming from when the bell riggs.
And it’s going to happen. You are going to be a man with nothing. To use some clichés, when it is all said and done YOU are all said and done. The smoke will clear and there will be nothing left of your career. I wish I could say I feel bad about ending this, but if things didn’t end badly they wouldn’t end at all.
And it’s most certainly the end, Doc. It’s the end of the world as you know it….funny enough, I feel fine.
Your sap story doesn’t phase me or hit me anywhere but below the belt. Beating your wife and being an abusive asshole, but still getting a shot at having custody of your kids? That’s not fair. I never laid a bad finger on my wife or my kids. I never did anything wrong…I’m not perfect though. I wasn’t home for my family. I’ve been trying to make it in the business and I’ve been working hard. So what if Daddy can’t be home more than a few days a week.
All that work for nothing, huh? I was a great father when I could be, but she took that away from me. For what? I admit I was neglectful at times, but I was doing all of this for them. For those two kids at home and my beautiful wife. Then she turns out to be a completely different person than the sweet nurturing small-town girl that I married.
It’s the same thing more or less, huh? Our stories? Maybe..I was the good man, she was the good woman. If only I was younger we would have made a great couple. That was your mother right? In that story? Maybe if I was your father you would have turned out differently. You wouldn’t be staking your whole life on a title belt….but that’s neither here nor there. It’s too late for thinking like that, and I’m no longer good. I’ve become the monster they made me out to be. In the eyes of my wife I’m better off dead, and maybe she’s right. My kids deserved a father like me, but a person like me now a good father doesn’t make. Get it?
Things have changed, Doc. I have changed. This started because I wanted your title but in my mind it has become something more. I still want the title, but more importantly I want to get a hold of you. I want to smash you into a million pieces …your lifeless body broken to go along with your broken mind. A mind that has to cope with extreme loss....you'll see where I'm coming from when the bell riggs.
And it’s going to happen. You are going to be a man with nothing. To use some clichés, when it is all said and done YOU are all said and done. The smoke will clear and there will be nothing left of your career. I wish I could say I feel bad about ending this, but if things didn’t end badly they wouldn’t end at all.
And it’s most certainly the end, Doc. It’s the end of the world as you know it….funny enough, I feel fine.