Which Reminds Me

That was very awkward to be listening to someone who almost sounds like the devil himself. He says that he wants to disassemble my brain and tear me into little pieces. What a scary thought. Clearly there is no love lost there. But we already know from the Bible that the devil is a roaring lion seeking whom he may devour. So just proving that you have the design and ability to destroy my body proves nothing but your own wicked identity. But your hatred is no secret. Obviously I would have to die rather than submit to that. And yet I cannot schedule my own funeral just yet. I might need to live a while longer. So there is a conundrum, the now and the not yet. I am leaving this planet but my departure time is not yet.