Thursdays confession

He was holding a hole in his chest,smoking his last cigarette painfully recalling a life of regrets,he knew it might end this way but as most never believed it would ever really happen ,a lack of faith too can be a comforting thing,just you alone with your thoughts and fantasies dreaming it would be so easy to bring the world to its knees then pack up all your sins and catch the next free breeze to the next dimension the next form of reality then its too late you now laugh at your predicament at what you now know is your fate...