Short and brain feeding (and eating too)….. part 11

Midnight at the Zombie Apocalypse Oasis…


Etched into this bullet is my final message to you

It’s not one of anger, remorse, sadness or sorrow

Just cold harsh moonlight facts


It is a message that with every aching ounce in my body

Over all obstacles and ventured possibilities

Under every turned stone and wasted opportunites

Through hopeless prayers and wishful serentities

I failed you.


I broke the only thing

I promised you

on the day you were born

And because of that,

I must deliver this message to you,

First class.


Forgive me


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