Sometimes I want to cry, for being so bad.
You have no idea. I haven't even told this journal, some of the bad things I've done.
Which makes me cool, in an incarcerated way.
Do you know I languished in bed when there was a warrant out for my arrest?
But, if you're going to live just once,
You should know what bad is. And, remember. Bad spelt backwards is dab.
Which is an acronym for something.