nothing ventured, nothing gained…

you know when dead there is no fear
crows gather to see your face
one boo and they fly away spooked
when you lead someone on a chase
don’t forget to look back
every now and then
one day they’ll sit down
watch you get smaller and smaller
as you fade into the distance
it’s really great fun to see someone
running away from themselves
almost as much fun
as watching a loved one die
from an incurable, terminal disease
and beg you to contact Dr. Death aka Dr. Jack Kevorkian 
because they are in so much pain
but then some silly fool once said
nothing ventured, nothing gained…
(Copyright 12-01-12)

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