Some things ran out a long time ago. Which is why certain things appear within this site.
Some things are catching up.
It will all end horribly.
Of this I have no doubt.
I wonder. About so many things. So many.
I worry, too. About the world, mostly, as there is no point worrying about my destiny.
There isn’t going to be anyone there.
I will let the forest reclaim my carcass.
Carcass. Great word.