YES TAKE ME BACK

JUST A FEW YEARS FURTHER AWAY FROM THE PRECIPICE OF DEATH SO I MAY LIVE IT ONCE AGAIN WITH THE GUSTO I WISH I HAD BEFORE

LET ME TASTE THAT SWEET UNFERMENTED JUICE OF YOUTH (not like that, perv 😠) BEFORE IT GROWS BITTER, FERMENTED, AND NUMBING AT BEST

AND A MOLDY SICKENING COCKTAIL AT WORST

THE ACHING BONES BESTOWED BY TIME WILL DO NONE WELL

ESPECIALLY TO THOSE OF US WHO ARE ME

MY AGE PROCEEDS, MY HAIR RECEDES, MY FEAR INCREASES, MY MATURITY GROWS COLD AND POINTLESS

WHAT AM I TO DO WITH WISDOM I CANNOT TAKE THROUGH THE FINAL VOID?

THERE IS NO PRICELESS AGE TO REACH

RATHER, WE ALL HAVE GONE AND PASSED IT

EVERY MOMENT OUTSIDE OUR MOTHERS WOMB HAS BEEN FIGHTING OFF THE FEAR OF DEATH AS THOUGH IT WERE THE DEATH ITSELF

THIS EPIC TROLL WE MUST ACCEPT, ELSE THE FAIL CONSUMES US

OH GOD OH WHY DO YOU TROLL US WITH THESE COMPOUNDING STIPULATIONS OF EXISTENCE??

WHY MAKE US CONSCIOUS OF OUR IMPENDING DOOM???