Flailing through life
Mouth open wide
Brain unattached
But enjoying it.
Setting your sights
On the ultimate ride
Reaching for the skies
And enjoying it.
See through to the soul
Heart spread open wide
Climbing out of a hole
And enjoying it.
Interrupting life
Still out, causing strife
The past will take its toll
But you’ll enjoy it.
When you’re finished with your role
And the grave is open wide
The epitaph says, with a sigh:
“He enjoyed it.”
For Randy, last name long since forgotten.
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