One More For The Pile
By Danw
Everyday your body dies Cigarettes, corruption lies Speak too soon you lose Your life A privilege soon withdrawn Respect for imminent death Date (still to be announced) And all must still die And although you cry Nothing can be done Your just another one Tragedy turned to statistics Jokes of death makes them sadistic Let’s do it again Do it again Life dropping down, beneath ground to overhead Win, ing nothing but ceased existence Written July 31st, 2001 © on Feb 27 2002 04:55 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Everyday your body dies..."