Oh, I'm no longer that idiotic fool

who hurts then burns his bridges

I dropped my nutty, no more being cruddy

and I bloody well won't relapse again!


I'm not that guy who winds up alone

withering away in a broken motel room

I've discovered my stride, yes love's inside

the burning question now 'tis when?


I shan't be that old, pathetic saboteur

destroying all the love he's acquired

why not indeed, I've uncovered my speed

but please tell me this isn't a whim!

When the grim reaper roars my name

As shocking as that truth may come

The last thought in my baffled brain

Will be of you my twinly chum


When the pale horseman howls at me

As jolting as that whinny sounds

The last thought in my hopeful head

Will be of your sweet princely crowns


When the hard bone collector calls

As ghastly as that knell may loom

The last thought in my dumbstruck mind

Will be of us from womb to tomb

If I end up lying unconscious or so gravely ill I'm unresponsive,

well of course then I won't be having any more words with you


And although I'll still be here alive and breathing in life's cheer

final speeches made won't make any lists of what I still can do

We are still here

Still in the hunt

But near the end

To be quite blunt


We are still here

Not dead twins yet

But not much time

To strut and fret


We are still here

Still in the game

But soon must go

To whence we came

Mine has been an E ticket ride, while standing in line as a duo!

I didn't enter the park alone, all amusements came with a hero


My life has been an adventurous kind, I've seen and done a lot!

I don't have any money to show, great memories are what I got


Oh, we were lucky to be us, 'twas as if we'd won the big lottery!

had lots of fun on our interesting run and all of it came for free

Here is what's going to happen

You come into this world unclad

At risk and small and softheaded

But not alone

Not as a twin

You're stark naked but with someone

A DNA identical

Right there in the womb for nine months

Feeding off the same placenta


This is what's going to happen

You grow up and old together

Brashly cute and codependent

But not solo

Not on your own

You're well-dressed but in deep water

Clones of modus operandi

Right here for sixty-five plus years

Heading to the same old brick wall

There will be no indelible headstones for us

For the likes of us as our father used to say

Our Asian wives will have our bodies burned

Then scatter the ashes to send us on our way


I'll ask my wife to pour me into the sea

Perhaps your wife will plant you in the yard

Our dusty atoms tossed with no trace

Hats off to the twin who plays the last card

MARSHALL LILLY, WHO DID NOTHING IN HIS LIFE

DIES OF CHAGUS DISEASE COMPLICATIONS AT 66

Oh, I've got one thing to add, yes, I've something more to say

and I've just got to get it out while I'm still breathing anyway

because tomorrow isn't here and the next day's not for now

so, no time like this presently 'tis what I'm speaking anyhow


Well, what I need to say out loud while I've got you in my loop

truth be told I've been a selfish prick, a really total nincompoop

and I'm taking this opportunity to set all my bad records right

plus, doing amends brings amenders much closer to the light

I'm running low on granddad fuel

An old man ready for his nap

The checkered flag is in the air

And soon I'll take my final lap


I'm flying slow on empty fumes

A geezer falling from the sky

The catastrophic impact zone

A life that left me high and dry

And then, with a flutter, 'tis lights out

no more, "Wait, there's one thing more I wanted to say!"

and regardless of whether that moment's violent or peaceful

the reality of such unconsciousness will stay


There's no calling out from the darkness

zero, "Wait, I didn't get a goodbye or heartfelt farewell!"

and the only sounds the saddened living shall be hearing

are distant tolling's from a funeral's mournful bell

Oh, love matters

been sweet 'tis a person who counts

as we all want the good guys to win

and when they do, we joyfully shout


Oh, kindness matters

acting nicely tips the well-being hat

and pushing against the bad guys

puts a feather in the better guy's cap


Oh, happy endings matter

just watch any movie, you'll see

when good guys at last achieve victory

why naturally we all cheer with glee!

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