I wouldn't call death a real comedian, more of a two bit clown. He rehearses the same punchline at your doorstep each day. "life is a joke, so I'll take it away fellas."
I'm a user. I hurt people. I play with people. They aren't toys to be held. They aren't games to be played. They do have feelings. I am worth having feelings for . It isn't just a joke. Not everyone is out to get me. Why can't I understand that.
Cool breeze of death on the back of my throat Is there light at end of the tunnel Or just no hope Walking on the tightrope Sliding down a slight ***** Is it only me who just can't cope When all I want is to look down my kaleidoscope Puff the magic dragon with the gunsmoke Am I being real or is this just a joke
