Dilbert Loman is just another old man painfully dying in a hospital bed.
He realizes his long term stay here is soon to end.
He knows his end time is near, because... a monster floats above him.
What is he thinking as is time runs out?
He forms the words on his twisted lips... If Only I Had More Time.
IF ONLY I HAD MORE TIME
Death is no more attracted to a man than when he is old and broken down and on his last leg.
Oh yea, Death hovers over you like a butterfly gliding over a sun ripened flower... wanting its sweet nectar.
When you are young, you can't see death like I do... because age and pain hasn't broken you down, yet.
Oh shit, if only I had more time to talk to you... it just materialized its scythe... and... I wonder if this is going to hurt?