The Infinite Hunger.
Forever.
As If I Don’t Know Eternity.
Preparing More For My Post-Death-Existence,
Than this one.
Can I have a do-over?
Nah?
What ‘you mean that third ‘my eyebrow –
Won’t grow back?
The deep white scars,
Slashed across my tattoo –
White intersections on black.
My Skeletal Grins.
Keep Me Smiling For Eternity.
My Skeletal Grins.
