My Eulogy

Fuck flight…I was meant to soar!
This life as is, is too heavy a chore and leaves me nothing in store.
So I go beyond to seek something more.

For all who hold a candle lit for me,
Please place them in a window once again to guide my final journey.
…and you can burn my body.

No fears my loves, you beautiful doves
A new ‘venture waits thither side the veil and pray for me, at last all be well.

—The baddest motherfucker to walk this life. A Titan.