A Funny Thing Happened On the Way To the Gallows

The unruly mob beat me to death 
In the dank filthy street,
Before the scaffolding had its chance
To snap my whiskered neck
Beneath the bone crushing force
- Of the proverbially,
(But still most certainly)
No less than lethal 
Terminal velocity...Lucky me!

It was a real load off 
My overactive imagination:
Finally, some good news for a change!
...I didn't even have enough precious time 
To nervously vomit my last meal 
Before being ultra-violently killed...
...So there probably is a God after all...

# Welcome to Gallows Humor 101:
If you don't already know and understand by now,
exactly what "gallows humor" is
- Then I highly doubt a God of any nature 
can actually help you see the light before you've died
- But this is just my professional opinion as a satirical author, 
who really should have become a medical doctor - If I ever wanted 
to be able to afford a legitimate interest in women.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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November 29, 2016 at 1:56 PM
Good shooting, Dialectic Crisis. You have a well-aimed, friendly shotgun on your hip.
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