What was I thinking of?
How did I believe fifteen years of wretchedness could be wiped away?
I had been sick of it days before but packed to the gills in a subway car during rush hour Smashing Pumpkins “Song For A Son” was on my ipod and I couldn’t reach my next button.
Not a pretty sight.
Billy Corgan’s song is an overblown whinge. It’s like My Chemical Romance meets the devil in a shoot out… it is so wretched words fail to describe the horrows. During the guitar break I almost hit the emergency break. Between nothingness and Billy Corgan the choice is easy.
There is no God now please, please, please go away.