Will you remember me?
David Sheldon Nicholson
April 12, 2009
Will you remember who I am when they find my blue bloated corps in a river of red blood?
Will you remember who I was or what I became when the tides of reality changed and I stopped being able to live?
Will you remember me when I am in a jail cell for talking an ar15 to the mall and culling the endless herd of seep?
Will you remember me when they come for me in the night because I am screaming at what is not really there, but it is tormenting me all the same?
Will you remember me when I take a hot knife and burn the word fag in my arm after years of Christian guilt over who I want to fuck?
Will you remember me when I go and cast off everything I own and live on the streets because the voices in my head told me to?
Will you remember me when the cop shoots me for running at him with a knife and screaming "die demons"?
Will you remember me in an hour after you have read this and something catches your eye on YouTube?
Will you remember me when I become yet another face in an endless sea of hurt and anger; lost in the wilderness of poverty?
Will you remember me when you start to feel depressed and think, "hay he was here once"?
Will you remember me at all?
Or better yet; do you even know me?