A fish might want to barter
before taken out of water
Surviving conversation would
be the starter
A fish might wish
he wouldn't end up on your dish

The fish has no holy requirement
as men do in their environment
Many of us are like the fish
very few of us have a death wish
A fishes stage is already set
it can't avoid getting wet
One things for sure man will
gamble and bet
Play games with necessary needs
that must be met
trying to increase net

No we won't end up on the dish
but we can die like the fish
In life and our loving romances
we take dumb stupid chances
Man lives on a dangerous planet
many of us take living for granted
Everything counts before breath
but nothing matters after death
not even health
and definitely not wealth

opg