Liq-Trocity

When the mirrors of sobriety are illuminated off of Chisel Simmons’s alcoholic lifestyle, Chisel resembles a chipped piece of broken glass. His callous words, his heinous actions and counteractions are sharper then a razor and they cut skin-deep. He treats liquor like a lifeline, and women like secondary colors. Liquid is his first love and there’s nothing that life or a bitch can do about it or so he thought. With his women allies on the rise, the preliminary stages of Chisel’s dsyfunctional life begin with a simple fire. A simple fire that might go unsolved because the police force in his town was full of inadequate problem-solvers. New found epiphanies leave Chisel in a helpless state where old relationships end permanently and he cannot rely on his alcoholic supply to nurse himself back to wholesomeness. Either the heavens were going to grant him a second chance or hell was going to be a flame away. Whatever the ending result was, Chisel was the root of all of his downfalls and now it was time he faced his classical music.