I walked along a black ice capped road
One evening not lacking the bite of winter.
As cars hummed by with lights blinding
I thought how easily I could die
So I sprung out in song about my death
Singing gaily and chipper
I played out a scenario of a hit and run collision
My head was cracked on the pavement upon impact
And I was laying there singing "oh they left me, see how they left me. Not a care in the world, they must have thought I was a speed bump."
I questioned my sanity to have seen and entertained such gruesome morbid thoughts but I realized I was in good spirits.
Jovial and giddy
Skipping down the road
So I questioned my psyche
Then I realized there is nothing to fear about death when you're really alive.

~S.M.S