“Man alive.”

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“Man alive.” I know. That’s all I used to have to say. All’s gone now. I’m at my prime, 47, and it’s all gone away.

“Man alive.”

I know. That’s all I used to have to say. All’s gone now. I’m at my prime, 47, and

it’s all gone away. I’ve got nothing to spend it on. Man alive. There’s got to be

something to it. Else I just don’t know. Don’t know if I would want to if I did.

Still, I’m here. I do not know if that is something or not. It’s all of that about

existence. That’s what Shoal says. Or said. I don’t know. Don’t know if I would

want to if I did. Maybe I’ll die. Sometimes I go to bed and I tell God I’m not

afraid. And to lay me down to sleep and my soul to keep in case I die. Then it’s I

tell him I’m not afraid. And so I wish it then, sometimes I want to die. Like that, in

my sleep. Man alive. Suppose Shoal was right. Suppose he was. And me in my

prime. No tears, man. No tears here. Cut down in my prime. No fear. Out of luck.

Nothing to spend it on. Man alive. 

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