SO if I look at people and I say
“You can like them, but I don’t have to like them”
An honest statement.
I like a few of them.
One of them is dying in a hospital today, one of my favorites, one that was always nice to me.
As a kid.
He wrecked his body through lifestyle and his work was constructing sheet metal buildings.
Calloused hands.Marlboro Reds, Cocaine and whiskey.
Dell’s life fell apart when Tammy died.
Tammy died because the Church got into her head and she quit taking her heart meds.
Stupid.
There is a particular breed of stupid in this area.
They don’t carry the self worship that other areas carry,,but goddamn.
Stupid choices.
A collection of daily, stupid choices.
And that’s how it goes.
Me?
I like sleeping.
And when I go, I hope it’s in my sleep, and I hope I get the Pineal Gland trip.I have a lot to think about, and I have a lot I’d like to see again.
And YOU, will not show up in MY visions at all..
Because you’re a bunch of bitch-ass motherfuckers..
Die with dignity yo.
Real talk.
Be not afraid.
You will soon know the questions that I so churn.
Relentlessly..
(I got one for ya’)
Alright, shoot..
(death comes for the tough motherfuckers too)
Meh, Not your best.
(Not the worst)
dawn 