Screaming at Birds

He's turned into an old mad man, screaming at birds to get off his car. 

Throwing handfuls of pebbles at them like a grunting ape. 

All intellect fades away and morphs into a drooling moron, incapable of any sort of critical thinking.

A cynical nihilist begging for each sunrise to bring the end. 

Slowing killing himself but doesn't have the heart to speed it up. 

Oh what he became. 

His memory shouldn't and will not ledger, for the rest of us will feel heavy for an instant but we will move on.