"I cannot understand myself
The pieces fall apart
Just when I think I'm on top of things
The NEGOBS attack my heart
I push and shove, abuse and yell
They try to take me straight to hell
I cry I shake I swear I scream
They try to wear me down it seems
But they have no idea the strength
Of a dot that is destined to go the length
of life, to the bitter end I fight
They backoff when they see the might
Of faith, one's Journey's end in sight"
Let's see I'll make it up as I go.
The story is still coming along. Along with my future, which of course is telling my story, as you know BACKWARDS. Anyway I have been getting SURGES. Lots. La Chateau is trying to apologise for almost killing me last week in the tornado so it has been bombarding me with insight and inspiration. Soooo cooool......
Sorry you lose...