Collateral Damage

Hard as it is to believe, I was born. Been all down hill since then. One piece of shrapnel after another. Went to school. Work at jobs. Wrote a lot, drank a lot, painted a lot. And hard as it is to believe, found a woman who gets me. Her wrapping is a bit loose as well, of course. Worse than that I get her and there doesn’t seem to be a way out.