I dropped in on you last night
I noticed your head on the floor.
Rats played pool with your eyes.
Death is a good disguise for you.
It fits you like a glove.
You should have learned to love.
Not push and shove.
Obits are written to be read.
Don’t let words know you’re dead.
Long winded verses.
Long winded curses.
Oh, Lord please have…