a short monologue

this thing I’m tellin’ you…the thing is…and listen good…nothing matters…you get that…it is all temporary…this thing…

you may think it’s over…done and finished…put away like an old man in his final days…you think he’s resting comfortably…uh? …..think again…think…again…

this thing….this obstacle that seems to hold you back…this is on you my friend…you…no one has a knife to the throat…a gun to your head…there are no counting the hours til…til what…salvation arrives…for you…for me…guess again…

it is temporary…like a good dose of…of…you name it…nothing lasts forever…and if it did…what a truly miserable existence this would be…

might as well jump in front of a train…down battery acid…pick your poison…this is what I’m talking about…

just believe that the end of this never ending abyss is coming soon…and then what…

hooray…
onto the bonus round…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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