Post by Joe Everyman on Mar 16, 2013 16:54:45 GMT -6
They're complicated people
Leading complicated lives,
And he complicates their problems
By telling complicated lies
Leading complicated lives,
And he complicates their problems
By telling complicated lies
The revolution is dead.
It tried to grow and grow, but it faded out and was finally put down on Sunday evening. Crossroads was the death knell for a failed experiment I tried to cling to like it was the last lifeboat off of the Titanic. I should have let it go right after Davey got hurt. But instead, I tried to force it to continue. I made a mistake, and just like that, it ended. But now, instead of talking about a failed process, let's move onto something that occurred near the end of Crossroads, shall we?
The Ace cheated. He f*cking cheated. That f*cking piece of sh*t cheated to retain the National Championship. So, I did what any sane man would do. I grabbed a steel chair and bent it over his skull. And then I did the exact same thing to Mike Laszlo. A lot of people in the back have been asking me all week why I did these things. And I told them the truth. I'm sick and tired of these two men. I'm sick and tired of them thinking that they're all that. I had that match won, and then Jakey Boy realized he was done. He had to turn to his female accomplices to even have a chance of retaining the National title. And that's exactly what he did. He had to take the low down way of winning. He didn't have the respect for me to give me the championship match I deserved. He hurts my partner, and then he figured out how big of a mistake he made and he has to go and try to bury me even more. I tried my absolute best to win that championship. It should be draped over my shoulder right now. And it would be, if that little cocksucker hadn't have cheated.
And now, because of this, I don't have a clear cut path. I have to decide on my next path. I could either pursue that slimy snake known as Jake. Or maybe... maybe I should aim for something higher. Maybe I should try to an even grander goal. After all, in just a few weeks, Sovereign will be upon us. We all know that the Coliseum match is the grand design of that show. I've been in two of these matches before, and I think it's about time I make my third appearance. After all, third time's a charm, right? If I win the Coliseum, I'll go on to A Night To Remember and have my long deserved World Championship shot. Yeah... this all sounds better and better the more I think about it. I think that's what I'll do. Do you hear me, world? Joe Everyman is officially back on the World Championship hunt. It's been too long since I had my last chance. And since then, I have done a lot of growing up. It's about damn time that I get back into the scene and make an impact. I don't care who else in in the Coliseum. I don't care who is the World Champion from now until then. All I know is, when the final curtain falls, I will be the nCw World Champion.
I've fought for too damn long in this company to deserve any less. I have more matches here than anybody else. More matches than the entire Hall of Fame. More matches than every single former World Champion, National Champion, Tag Team Champion. Name a wrestler to grace this company, and I guarantee that I have worked harder and longer and more consistently than any single one of them. But do I get the respect I deserve? F*ck no, I don't! This time around, I'm going to get exactly what I want. I'm going to not only finally capture the nCw World Championship, but I will get every single man or woman who walked through this company to admit that they respect me. None of this good buy, bad guy bullsh*t anymore. I'm doing what I have to do to get what I want. If I have to show compassion and be friendly, I'll do it. If I have to grab a steel chair and bash somebody's face in until they stop moving, then I'll do that too.
I deserve respect for all that I've done in this company, and it's about damn time I was rewarded with it. I shouldn't be in run of the mill matches against people like Mike Laszlo. No, I should be fighting champions every single week. I have to be shown in a stronger light. I have to be shown against the strongest men in this company. I'll be doing this at Sovereign, and I need a good warmup. This week... it just won't cut it. Laszlo failed to be worthwhile at all against Jake, and got pinned by him. And now, I'm sure he's wanting some inch of revenge against me for caving in his skull with a chair. Well Mike, that just won't be happening. You don't deserve to be able to get revenge against me. All you deserve is a well played, perfectly executed Twist of Fate in the middle of the ring. And I'll gladly reward you with this. I wanted nothing more than to nail The Ace with one last Sunday, but you'll work as a substitute. And after this Sunday, you can at least hold a small shred of happiness when you realize that you lost to the next nCw World Champion. Every single one of my opponents will be able to feel this say way from now until A Night To Remember. My goal is set, and not a single person in this company can stop me. I will stand tall at the end of A Night To Remember, finally holding the nCw World Championship high. Then finally, you peons will respect me. Nothing in this world means as much to me as the World title does right now. I will move heaven and Earth to get that gold. My path starts this Sunday against Mike Laszlo. Soon... very soon... the biggest prize in this business will be mine.
He tells her he's sorry, she tells him it's over,
He tells her he's sorry, she says over and over
You've never really known that when the white flag is flown,
No one, no one, no one has won the war.
He tells her he's sorry, she says over and over
You've never really known that when the white flag is flown,
No one, no one, no one has won the war.