A sprinkle of black comedy An ounce of fictitious smiles And a smidge of depravity “There he lies” He speaks of death Of pain and purposelessness With such ease “He was important to us” Such reprieve When he laments life Whilst ogling his own demise “He will not be forgotten” It’s pitch black The sun … Continue reading Before the End
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My Ideal Life
There are days in which I’d like to sit alone, with my cigars and a bottle of whiskey. I’d like to sleep and dream without any worries in the world. But I know it’ll never be the case. With each passing day, I see more and more rags and wrinkles and sun spots and flubber … Continue reading My Ideal Life