THE GAME OF LIFE

Wide awake

Can’t sleep

Stock Market Rich

But I got no bitch
 

Write another poem

More confusion from my dome

How much time do I have?

Before they place me on the coroner’s slab
 

Autopsy my brain

Yes!...He was going insane

These questions are killing me

About The Meaning to Life and my Dead Family Tree

Even the Free Cam Girls can’t save me
 

Will I ever see my Dead Dad

Will I see My Uncle Billy who died in a Bar Fight

They threw his body in the snow Horrible Night
 

Will these men welcome me

Into Eternal Peace In The Light

Heavens Gate

Or will I be thrown into The Lake Of Fire

My soul to Expire
 

My Doctor said to me

No Smoke...No Drink

No sex this stinks
 

So Doctor how do I numb my mind?

From asking these Hellish Questions

How do I stop Mental Indigestion?
 

Prescribe me a Pill

So I can have a thrill

Or at least keep my mind still
 

Doc turns to me

Face it

We all will Die

And No one will cry
 

So enjoy The Game called Life

Stop complaining you never found a wife

Keep writing until you are Blue in The Face

About how you have no one to embrace
 

Because now you realize

We are all alone

Until the day Death Comes

To take us Home