take me away from all this death.
I had originally asked off for this week because of the anniversary of Greg Sr.'s death. I wasn't sure how Greg or his family would be, how they would handle it, what they would do, so I wanted to be around for him during this time. So far, he hasn't mentioned a word about it, and I don't want to bring it up, but I'm sure it has to be in the back of his mind.
A few weeks ago, our friend Mok died from injuries sustained from a scooter accident. Today, the body of my friend Ray was found, reasons of death unknown. His death sounds suspicious just based on what little information is out there and what people are saying, and I swear to God, if it's at all what my imagination leads it to be, I hope the fiery pits of Hell swallow someone whole and never relent.
I believe that there are angels among us, and they are in the form of the good souls, the creative ones- the ones with depth of life and power of mind. Imperfect, exhilarating beings that bring forth so much joy just by being them. People who define the very essence of what it is to live- to embrace the muck, the pain, the ridiculousness, the fun, the spirit, the happiness. Hold it close, swim in it, let it go, LIVE.
I am tired of losing our angels.
I dare you to listen to this voice and tell me differently.
A few weeks ago, our friend Mok died from injuries sustained from a scooter accident. Today, the body of my friend Ray was found, reasons of death unknown. His death sounds suspicious just based on what little information is out there and what people are saying, and I swear to God, if it's at all what my imagination leads it to be, I hope the fiery pits of Hell swallow someone whole and never relent.
I believe that there are angels among us, and they are in the form of the good souls, the creative ones- the ones with depth of life and power of mind. Imperfect, exhilarating beings that bring forth so much joy just by being them. People who define the very essence of what it is to live- to embrace the muck, the pain, the ridiculousness, the fun, the spirit, the happiness. Hold it close, swim in it, let it go, LIVE.
I am tired of losing our angels.
Click to viewI dare you to listen to this voice and tell me differently.