One day I will be stripped down to my bones.
I will be ripped of flesh, and nothing but sinew and bone.
And yes, I will be better than you. I'm sorry - you're nothing, you are;
I am cutting you loose so that I can take off my coat.
I am ready to fucking explode.
2 comments:
hold that thought.
Okay, what?
Cryptic...are you addressing Old Man Earl E. Winter?
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