Tuesday, 19 August 2008

My descent into oblivion

I watch my life decrease;
And my facial lines increase.
I’m afraid my joint will freeze.
I can no longer hold with ease.

Before my life will cease,
I want a wife that will tease -
A soul mate that will please.

Before the angel comes for a seize,
I want to pay the children’s fees.
I want to feed the geese.
I want to pay the lease.
Oh God, I don’t want to face your quiz!

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