Bishop's Play

It can't be said that all love is beautiful as there is a certain tragedy to it. Some learn that harder than others... BustaI can't tell her why I left or why I left her alone. I can't even tell her I'm sorry.I wish I could send her flowers to apologize, or hug her tight to my chest, but from where I stand I cannot. What I can do though is fight. Fight for my freedom, fight for my club, and fight for survival, all while killing any and all in my path. I'll tear it all down until I'm the last man standing or die trying.Oubliette is my everything and I hope she will forgive me when this is over as I'll do anything to have her back in my arms. Anything...I'll tear down the world, allowing it to burn if I have to. Oubliette I'm fighting for my sanity. I'm lonely, sad and broken and it's no one's fault but his. He should be here. Just when things were looking up for us, everything fell apart.Busta should be here. He should be by my side. He will find out that leaving me was the biggest mistake of his life.