Ever had something you wanted to say...but you just CAN'T say it?
And no amount of hearing 'Just Say It!' makes it any easier?
I yap like a junkyard dog in the ghetto at 3am...
about all manner of things.
But some things?
I simply don't know how to say.
Y'dig?
The party is almost over.
It's coming.
A BIG storm.
A storm like no other, that will wipe clean all that came before it.
And there's nothing you, nor I, nor anyone can do about it.
All you can do is be yourself, be as happy as you can, & keep close those you love, and who love you.
Live your dreams as best as you are able...
& more importantly, live each day, as if it is your last.
It may as well be.
If you have any money saved...spend it.
Because in a few short years...maybe less...
it'll be useless to you.
Everything will be back to zero.
& there will be no place left for anyone to hide.
So ride...ride...
ride headlong into the storm.
Like the warrior you were born to be.
Ride with no thought but for that open road...
into the darkness...
from whence you came.
