I have decided to write again in fears that my turmoil life has finally found the bottom the next step is hell and lets all admit I bought my one way ticket there long ago, I have cheated, lied, stole, beaten, abused and plainly mutated and deformed my right as a human being. At the moment the demons are closing in and with every set of the sun new fears set in with the promise of the next rise, “ oh please someone shoot the sun, set is to never raise again”, With every one of my pathetic pleas my fears grow and grow, I know that at the moment I am blissfully unaware of the exact distance between this danger and myself. “ do I count myself lucky?” no! I don’t! it’s like standing on the firing squad not knowing the exact point in time that the gun is going to shoot but knowing it is and soon , so I stand here in a fearful haze waiting for the bullet I know I have earned. If I were to sum up my life I in one word I don’t think I could, let me think………… foole...