Writ Just 8 Days Bfore He Died......

WEE OLD FUCKS WHO ARE DYING TOO YOUNG, [ or perhaps:
OLD FUCKERS WHO DIED TOO YOUNG & DIDN'T CATCH ON ]

poordaddy poor daddy, "I had
badDreams badreams bad-dreams all-nite,
i'm nauseous alla time"  can't eat, hard2swaller,
dialysis
dialysis
dialysis 12hrs every week, suckin
thee self-madebody'poison outta ye, + half thee life [like a 1/2Life?] as well
[outta ye] & yr bed'riding amp'u'tated Self, ridding yrSelf of pieces of self.....o
my sad Dad so Sad my Dad, old near-gone onelegged
seaman sailorman....dialy-ports a'springin'squirtin LifeJuice juslike old boats tend2do
whilst headin for thee
Big Sink....... o daddy dear daddy sad Dad, i should Quit
this futile artsying & ap'ologize to my Precious Few fanbase for
draggin'em in2 this
blabbering bladdering, unworthy-of-sustain'ence, hissy-pissing Art of Pretension
eXercise, cyber-waving yr suffering'round 4'all'2see, (even-if-only 5-10 look).....
The Voices tell 'me' to lead the way & go wit ye in2 dVoid, butt
i ain't Believed anyThing that's slid thru Me-Mind ever since the
elizabethan conflagration burned Me's Brain to [holy?] ashes...ahhhh, thee
tragiMiracle blessingCurse that's kept
MeMeMe sumwhat kindalike Alive! hearthumpin tho stitched&sewn wayfarlonger
than It
was Supposed to.........so here h'ere H'ere i be wit You, Saddaddy,
sittin vigil, &&&&&between tearylaffters, i'll hum
Ommmmmm over ye & play me prancetrance dancin flute overoverover
ye
til it time for wee To Go....&maybe yet even mo're[or less,or not]

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