Strung up and gutted to oft how I feel
Tired of waiting
Wishing that door would open
Pacing recklessly
I've read all the magazines
Readers Digest had some good jokes
The others here
Staring dead eyed
It's been over 46 years
Why does it take so long
The walls are nice I suppose
Ever expanding
Any minute now
She's going to open that door
"Mr Bell? Death will see you now."