Walking the streets of violence looking for a fight - with your pride and self-righteousness you think you"ve got a right. What are you going to solve with a metal bar? Why can"t you fight for something that"s worth fighting for? You"re looking for someone to hurt to make your day worthwhile. Your depressed nature of anger will never bring a smile. s*****ically you make the pain for an aimless, pointless thrill. Then what"s it going to feel like when you go in for the kill?