Free Cee As Train Said Heaven Is Over Rated

DO NOT FORGET DINNER IN HEAVEN AT SEVEN I gazed at my image rippled by the lake and they say I've past my prime well i'm still the best at being a phony and a phake while I ignore the clock but they all waste their time baking pies and cooking dinner at seven the family sits down and each recounts the days events then they all imagine that there really is a heaven despite the fact that deep inside they know none of it makes sense the wrinkles on my face were erased by the ripples of the lake and suddenly I was on a swing at six years old reaching for the sky I sat there feeling saddened for the people with all those pies to bake and although they listened intently no one ever questioned “why?” that lake brought me comfort, knowledge and much more it gave me the ability to stay young until I die there are so many atrocities the dinner at seven crowds ignore and now if you'll excuse me I don't have to bake a pie © 2012....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~