Let the Traffic Cop of Eternity
Show you what's waiting
Just down the road
Where ALL SOULS MUST EXIT
Off you go...
The lottery winner
has just won
the Surprise Prize...
A fire escape ladder
through the eye.
It looks too fast for pain
Much better than, say,
roasting to death in your car.
A plate-glass window
Falls from ten floors up
Crushes your own son to jelly
Right before your eyes
Mind-numbing horror, yes
But now you don't have to worry
About him marrying the wrong girl.
If it's any consolation, remember
It was too fast for pain.
Another girl was panicking
Just a second ago
With the jaws of life inches away.
Now, with a
Pipe through her forehead
Her worries are over.
Her face is frozen with calm
Or maybe it's awe.
Either way, you know it was
Too fast for pain.
Barbed-wire fence
Through the neck and waist
Like a horizontal guillotine
Watch a stoner slide apart
Maybe that one's not
Too fast for pain
But still fine by me
A spectacular exit from the world
The stuff of legends:
"Did you SEE that--Can ya BELIEVE that-"
Much better than
A bullet in the stomach, for example.
When the Traffic Cop of Eternity
Pulls ME over
I hope it's from
Coronary Arrest
From a Menage-A-Trois.
Perhaps it won't be up to me.
Otherwise
If it be Thy Will
Make my offramp
Too fast for pain.
As Paul said, quick and painless: the only way to go. Of course, even a bullet is painless-- everything is painless that leads to death. It is the one watching who flinches and imagines unbearable pain. Exceptionally good write, Ken, filled with more truism than perhaps even you thought. Visit my den sometime. ~~Bonnie Q
Grab those side-irons, saddle up and join former Civil War sharpshooter Luther Henry for a ride into pure terror, western-style…think ‘Wild Wild West’ meets ‘The X-Files’.
Did you ever wonder what happened after the Archangel Michael through the demons out of heaven? Let one of them guide you through the origin of evil in the world.