By
Stanley Collymore
I’ve lived a good, fruitful and blessed life awash with numerous
opportunities that I happily and beneficially made the
most of;
so, essentially, I’ve nothing whatsoever to complain
about.
And, besides, as I always knew was the case Death in
this
earthly life, that we all of us live at some time or
other,
is an inevitability. So you shan’t find me complaining
when my
time here on Earth has ultimately come to finality.
For truth
be told, I can’t honestly think of anything more
boring
and, in reality, rather depressing – even after all
the
many exciting and constructive things in my life
that I’ve pleasurably done – than to carry on
living uninterruptedly on this discernibly
utterly blemished planet Earth, where
as it happens I now am, indefinitely.
©
Stanley V. Collymore
9
July 2019.
Author’s
Remarks:
With so many intellectually challenged, conspicuously dim-witted,
malevolently lowlife and discernibly dysfunctional morons – who, in actuality,
are nothing more than puerile and feral kids in thoroughly deceiving grownup bodies
- altogether significantly incapable of growing up themselves into genuine adults
- running the world in their decidedly blissful and hopeless ignorance, who
other than those that are distinctly like them would want to carry on living in
this world beyond one’s natural allotted time? I positively know that I wouldn’t!
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