A day in the life of Death
A day in the life of Death Poem
I rise to find the body count high
Again it's like they don't realize its just I
I take my ferry ride through river styx
Ready to take those healthy or sick
Those who have sinned and committed wrong
those who didn't even they were dead at all
It's funny how quickly they start to scream
All just from seeing me
"I'm doing my job" I want to say
Trust me it's not great pay
I guess you should have jumped out of the way
of that bus flying down the highway
Those who find themselves here, there's a reason
Obviously you did wrong this season
Other wise you'd be up in the clouds
Instead your hear with lava in mounds
Sorry about your situation
Just to let you know this is no vacation
Now get on the boat I've got plenty of trips to make
oh for heaven sake
Oops I mean hell
oh well forgive my mistake
Stop crying with tears so fake
This place really isn't that bad
Hell you should all be glad
You arrived here because you did so much wrong
While down here develop a song
Amuse the dark lord and maybe you can cut a deal
annoy him and he may hurt you can cause you to squeal
I'm just giving advice of what I've seen in the past
Honestly the scared looks on your face never last
You'll be use to this place soon enough
It's really not that rough
Hey I've dealt with It for Billions of years
It's been so long I forgot how I got here
Now please let me do my job
come now come along
Hurry my job never ends
The rest of hell depends
On me taking you all across the river
I have so many souls to deliver
© 2014 Joe