I Played cards with death, He asked me to pick, Pick what I said? A card it shall teach you of life I picked One, Then two, Lastly three, Have you picked wisely Death aske me, King Queen, Then the joker made three. Who will live the longest? Death pointed his ***** fingers, I looked, thought who would it be, I said the king or queen would be last Death cold stare looked at me. The king when visited Did try to buy his life from death, Death doesn't need gold you see But I gave the king a coin For the ferryman to take his soul. I said the queen would be my second guess, But again he looked coldly upon me, She asked me to be her king But I whispered I am the god of death to be a king would be no use me. She was taken again no use of gold But I once again gave a coin . It couldn't be the jester? A creepy smile feel upon his face, Death said, what is life with out laughter I came for him, he made me laugh He did an impression, He impersonated me, I laughed out loud, I hadn't done that in A million years. So I toldΒ Β keep others laughing I will give you and those extra years But like all I will come for thee, So the tale was told. Laughter is a way to keep life going But everyone will be visited, King, Queen, Jester You and me* *Just keep laughing it will add on years to your life.