is this coffin killing me

To sit on a coftin and prop myself up
Lay a try for my table
And watch my tele some more
while a way my last hours

Till its time to depart
Now am stuck in my coffin I cannot move
Due to all that food I've consumed
To much lazyiness watching tv

And eating my tv dinners deliverd to me
Pizza and chips
Pie and mash
With peas and gravy over my spuds

On what a time I have had on my box ready to depart
Who will care if I plop my clogs
To live sad life on a box
Excercise is a must

Requarlar days out is a must helps you stop and think
This world is not to bad it maybe broken like most of use
But this world cane offer us more
So do not dwell for death to come for he will not care

But live your lif to the full
As long as your having fun
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Posted: Mar 2014

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Comments (2)

ladyjewelonline now!
cheers I so agree with you,
life is for living, and its about time I moved my a**grin
death comes someday but he must wait for a whilelips
hugsss
wayne34
Thanx ladyjewel glade you agree hug
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