To be dead, while still alive…
Is this what death does feel like?
Akin to life but with more pain,
This is not what I thought death to be,
Somebody please feel free to explain…
Been told that when one dies,
They go to a better place,
Herein I just sit, in my same space,
Perhaps I did not find or embrace,
The right religion in life, I have no grace…?
I didn’t realize, after death a migraine I could still perceive,
Not even here does Tylenol relieve,
Maybe I am just a bit or quite naïve,
But I had really thought that when I did leave,
All my pain and suffering would take a hike,
I really did look forward to that, something that death could achieve…
Still must I eat, still must I squat to poop,
Still must I do pretty much everything I did while alive, that is the scoop,
So don’t look forward to dying too much,
As nothing changes, not even the soup…
© poppywritted/ed ~ 7/3/04
Hahahahhaha...to Andy...A I for real????
No big deal...only another pain in the butt!!
Love inky Tinky
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Allen
I mean could Ed K be real. Nope, could I be insane...Yes