Hell, what is life all about anyway?

We get up for work, we pick up our pay

and waste it on things we don’t really need

For some it’s about pride, whilst others just greed.

For most it’s a struggle, to make ends meet

For your daily bread and shredded wheat

And for spending some time with those we hold dear

And for sharing a smile, not shedding a tear

Make time for others, don’t shut them all out...

You wake up, cannot feel your legs, and then you look down

Shaking off the grogginess, you note with a frown,

that the dentist standing there at the end of your bed

with a mask on his face and a cap on his head

and a syringe half filled with a Novocain blend

exclaims with a smirk “Oops sorry, wrong end!”...

Take the first line

Yeah, the first one’s just fine

Then take a random book

Go on, take a little look

And write a little poem

Then proudly display it and show ‘em

Something like that. 😋...