I’m a fukin 6 barrel shotgun

I’m a fukin 6 barrel shotgun…..the one that makes u numb before it blows your fukin brains out…..im the beginning and the end, im the guy whose gonna fuk it all….. im a 6 barrel shotgun, im the one who will shine while u lie drunk and decapacitated. Im the 100 dollar bill in your pocket, im the footprint that has your weight on it. Im your antidote I am . your disease , im the fukin laser light sending the club on a cyclonic trip. Im the deep sound of the cello, im the bulb in a dimly lit bar. Im the shine on an early morn road, the skid marks of burnt rubber. Im the busted car, I am your broken jaw. I am the last page of a book, im the one you hate, the one you love, your anger , your comfort. The distortion that destroys your ears, the note tht haunts. I am a verb , Im the emptiness of a summer sky, the vastness of blue waters, the heavy curtain of the darkest night. I am your fear , I am your strength, Im a different shade of light. Im the ache in your throat , I am the twitch in your gut , the stench in your stomach, the wind in your hair. Im your claustrophobia, im the one who’ll set it free.