Let's Die!

Dying just to find out what really happens. You'll need your sense of humor for this one!

Lets die!

You and I.

Without asking why,

Or saying good bye.

No caring. No whimper. No cry

No big fuss

Because I

Would just

Like to know

What it's like to ultimately let go!

Your life is only the making of Death: the show

Come on! Don't be a bore

We can be slain trend setters

Dying with none of that pain or gore.

Without writing forlorn letters

Going real easy and mellow,

Never once blaring a horn of woe.

We'll sink in as we swim

In the rivers of our whim

Without a coffin or violin

To lay us in or play and ruin

This greatest mood we're in!

Nothing would be cooler, EVER,

Than to take death by the hand and say "I do" forever!

For no other reason than this impulsive fixation

We can unravel timeless questions with instant gratification!

Wouldn't you like to learn all about creation!?

What's that? You say No?

We won't have anything to think with once we go?

The End

1 comment about this poem Feed