The Dark At The End Of The Tunnel.
The end is there, somewhere in the blackness,
No shape, no light by which to distinguish the length of the journey,
But a deeper darkness, that speaks of true understanding.
There is a breath of wind on my face, not fresh, but less stale,
Of course it could be the flatulence of the great god of fiction,
his black arse [...]
I Know Best…
… But best isn’t necessarily good. Case in point:
If I could give anyone any advice whatsoever – I think someone along the line gave it to me and, in typical fashion, I ignored it, as I do all advice, until I manage to come to the same realisation for myself, and then aren’t I great? [...]
