Can I offer you a coffin ?
There was nothing but sincerity in his tone.
‘I’m not quite ready for that ‘ I laughed
‘Oh but you are’. He said
You are already dead.
Dead ? What did he mean ?
I looked down at my hands
And saw nothing but bones
No smooth flesh no veins.
I was skeleton from tarsals to top.
Poor corpse. Poor corpse.
Running around pretending to be alive.
‘I ..I thought I had this covered, I didn’t think they knew.’
‘No my dear, it’s obvious you’re a corpse right through and through.’