Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Messages Many, Anybody Copy ???, One Last Thought Perhaps ~ Maybe My Departing Call ~ I ∆m Program

It's almost done. The end is most definitely near. This place called Earth confusing but beautiful and place that hurts in this way it only can hear but thankfully doesn't there. It's not a place to cheat your destiny though and shortcuts and easy ways out or not the proper way because you hurt the ones that love you most when your self you do betray... Probably words I borrowed from somebody else by now I would think after more than half a century of holding my breath for dear life.

I struggle on this place called Earth where there are too many captains and only one last ship. I'm old and ill and I can't fight onward to captain it? I thought you hard and too long with pride and finally give in, crying like a baby, Uncle I say. And I wonder will they hear me? Or is it too late??? Is it too late??? ... I mean after all right I got to return... It can't be too late... right? But they will never hear me, because everything they say I say is always crazy, and I'll probably just die this way. The captain of my own ship... alone.

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