I ought to take an interest in death But I no longer find it an interesting subject It has to do with acceptance Which I find comforting since Iβm not religious But has a strong spiritual streak I believe in the mystic What we fail to understand in normal life I have second sight I can see the near future only I suspect it is Caused by experience I believe in ghost by those who have not Accepted death they are generally unhappy And totally powerless they can't call up The devil since he does not exist I have seen my dead dog on several occasions She lives in my mind, but I do not dream of her As I used to and now she is in black & white Demise is in a way a monotonous subject There is no future in it, here I manly laugh Look at my watch I will have drink at eight swim In ocean of mild intoxication