barely breathing....

the angels are telling me....  the shadows are telling me....  eye am barely breathing....  eye cannot find any air....

now....  one would think....  eye would head to safeway right now....  to find some air....  to ask you all to bring me air....

but....  we have to find out....  right....  what happens....  when my spirit dies....  when my spirit runs out of air....  what happens....  next....  right....

so....  eye am NOT going to ask anyone to bring me air tonight....  eye want to find out....  what happens....  when eye run out of air....

damn....  eye thought....  that eye was already dead....  well....  we shall see what tomorrow brings....