Death Is Better
I am Sick,
and tired.
of
my life.
I am lying in bed
with my heart racing.
I am angry
I don’t know who with.
I think I am just angry with me.
I hate myself for not being strong enough.
or smart enough
or not having enough…
money?
Exercise?
Sleep?
I don’t trust I can remain here for long.
This planet Sucks!
No seriously!
people suck too.
I suck too some times.
It makes my tongue hurt. Ouch.
I mean OUCH!
still people suck.
And don’t ask me why.
Its what happens when you cram 9 billion people on a rock, and spin them around all day long for several billion years.
its not easy being human I tell you. (If you agree with me text “I” to 0845 -eye-suck-too).
Then again its not easy being a chicken either.
poor buggers (lol)
I ate one this afternoon.
I think dogs have it best
at least in England.
I knew a dog once.
he was called Hope,
my dad shot him with his shot gun one lovely afternoon in Africa.
(this brings a whole new meaning to the term give a dog a bad name and hang it)
I like dogs.
they treat you like you are royalty even when you treat them bad.
always faithfull
ever loving
Dogs are cool
until you get bitten by one lol!
No one is safe.
Nope,no one. not on this planet
you could wake up in the morning…
and it could be your last day.
No warnings are given
nothing is guaranteed
except
Gravity
Death
Taxes
and angry women.
death is a better option.
Who really wants to live to 100? (toothless, senile,incontinent)
when you pray, pray that you die in your sleep
its the best way to go.
Pray that if tomorow is your last you will remember to live it to the fullest!
there will be nothing to celebrate in your grave.
love always
Alfy.



