Don’t worry, I’m there, or at least here, if only for the beer.
Be of good cheer.
I’m the good guy, I will save you before I die.
And you said there are no good guys, get wise.
I am an overgrown teenager, the lone ranger.
Idealism is unrealistic but is not dead.
Reality to the rescue when I get out of bed.
I sleep, I dream, I fantasise.
An end to lies.
In the morning I wake.
27th March, 2017