Something Something Something

Peter sat alone with King Rat, smoking a cigarette, he bobbed his head to the beat. His story is unlike any other, but everyone has lived through it before, his stories are the untold myths and legends, the unwritten history that nobody speaks of. He didn't know what he was destined to do, but he knew he had to write something, he had this feeling of greatness, he felt powerful by himself, greater than the world itself, nobody understood him, but he could understand everyone, Peter is darkness, Peter is light, Peter is an example of everything but the truth, he's got all most everything figured out, but when he's almost there, the pieces fall apart, he can't hear you talking, he doesn't believe you. "Shut up!!" He took a breath "SHUT UP!!" He was consistently inconsistent, he was at all the right places at the wrong time, he met the wrong people in the right places, he smoked too much, he drank too often, he thinks about EVERYTHING, ask him a question and he will give you a straight answer, people tell him to try, because if you don't try you will never achieve anything, all he's been trying is to find himself a girl, but the harder he tries, the smaller the possibility. "I'm destined for greatness, my name is known in the future, I try my hardest in my own way."