Hesitantly he succumbed Though he knew it unwise In-laws and low-lifes combined 'A degenerate time better than No time at all' convinced his mind For he had nothing else to do
A reason none could find Except abundant inopportunity I say, there was nothing else to do
Over and over. Again and again. Until one damnable day Death knocked at the door 'Hello sir, please come in I have nothing else to do'