hope

Remember me, Remember me when all is dark before you.  I am not a god I am not a hero…I’m just a person less brave than the average.  I have walked through the darkest corners of the streets of the mind, I have shaken hands with Death and asked him for a ride I have bedded for the night with that sweet succulent whore Addiction and given her all I had to give and more.  I have had dinner with Pain and coffee with Suffering yet here I am standing, holding hands, sharing a tender kiss with Hope.  Remember me when you think you have been forgotten.  Hope is a whore like Addiction though she costs less and doesn’t discriminate.  Remember me when you chamber the cartridge to arrange a meeting with Death and remember, Hope is always around and Death will take more than you offer.  Remember Me