The Last Words
The last words
Here I lay looking at the ceiling
Watching you all crying over me.
Thinking to myself the joke is on you all.
Uncle Joey said I was a great guy.
After he said I was worthless to my eyes.
Aunt June she bends down to kiss me goodbye.
Sticking her boobs job boobs in my face.
What a waste of jelly. I think.
Now I hope I can get my last wish.
That is to be buried face down
So you all can kiss my God! It's time for me to go.
So goodbye and haha, The jokes on you.
I'm taking my money with me!
Copyright © Harold Hunt Sr | Year Posted 2014
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