Don’t fear the Reaper
Valentine is done
Here, but now they’re gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (Like Romeo and Juliet)
40,000 men and women everyday (Redefine happiness)
Another 40,000 coming everyday
Death comes for us all, but there is so much that was avoidable. That is the part that enrages me. So many people are dying and will die just because someone is addicted to the chaos and the attention it brings him. Management by crisis is the oldest tool of the emotionally fragile man-child.
I don’t fear my death. I welcome it, though I am not chasing it. I am just in a place where my bucket list is pretty empty. I still have a reason to get up in the morning, and I always will, but I have seen enough of this world.
I fear being left behind. No, not like Kurt Cameron and the fun bunch, but because my wife died, because the government has been run by a whiny bitch man-child. I still have all the dogs, and they need to be taken care of, but I would want to go to war. I can’t do that, but how do I process so much rage? I’m impotent to act on such emotions, because there is no one to blame, no one to hold accountable. That is the most rage inducing. There are those I could hold accountable, but I do not have the power. Impotence. Rage inducing impotence.