Screaming obscenities flatline and ice cold in thousands of mortuaries,
been there done that had the treatment shocked back still screaming.
It is the Thursday the fourth day in the week which is the limit of my life I am somewhere in the middle having breakfast with my wife and so soon it will be Friday
I keep my eye on that day which though near is still quite far away
Live in hope? we all do don't we?
and to find a purpose, a reason to go on beyond the Thursday gone.
In this awesome state of wait and see an occasional obscenity slips from me