To bound in utterly under-entitled wasn’t going to gather him many, if any, a fan. Hard, harmless, once-upon-a-handsome man who catered to comfortably care. Albeit, he appears to have been equally double-dosed in dishonourable mis-mention this trying time….

A mixed-up, forever fallen angel it would seriously seem yet, ever st-ILL, a worshipped hero of twenty-three-years mandatory service distastefully withstanding this weary individual

To which a wiry and frightfully malnourished frame of a fella belonged…

Only it simply cannot/just MUST NOT but considerately contend with … …for the rest of its deregulated DAYS …

The strength of its error-strewn wayS

“Sit down, Son; for we are about to erase your gun.”