1930 hours - Mt Eden Prison, Friday.
Well it's that time of night.
Time to traverse the stairs,
Both up and down.
Dodge the trains,
And the Surveillance Seagulls.
Time to get some beer and settle into the Original Friday The 13th, I have the Bloody Hockey Mask ready and the Machete sharpened - if there's an edge out there why not look for it?
Why not peer over?
Though not to close,
As Hunter.S.Thompson said -
The only ones who really know where the edge is, are those that have pushed it that bit to far and gone over, they can truly look back with a clarity of vision and understanding, the rest of us just manage to pull back at the last moment, that moment between now or later.
As for now,
The Blades may be rusty,
But the Spirits are willing.
The Grey Madness
About Me
- thegreymadness
- New Zealand
- Iconoclastic, anti-authoritarian, paranoid, don't put up with injustice, very good at getting into other peoples heads, thoughts and minds (my job) good at risk assessment and at risk management in secure facilities as well being very good at prognostic predictions re risk (again my job), and then back to beer and whisky to eliminate the Monsters of the day, as for the Monsters of the night, learn to understand and appreciate them, this will keep you safer than fearing them.
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