Tick tock.
The clock like ticks. Like tick, like tick.
Egad... my time has come and I feel old.
Will the youth still recognize me as one of their own?
Will they trade in their chides for respect and distance?
When will I first be recognized as a "sir"?
23 years ago this day a man split my mother's torso in a crimson grin and gutted her of an abomination. Happy anniversary. The best part of her creation ended as a stain on hospital sheets.
Fuck.
Mixhae,l.
Egad... my time has come and I feel old.
Will the youth still recognize me as one of their own?
Will they trade in their chides for respect and distance?
When will I first be recognized as a "sir"?
23 years ago this day a man split my mother's torso in a crimson grin and gutted her of an abomination. Happy anniversary. The best part of her creation ended as a stain on hospital sheets.
Fuck.
Mixhae,l.