On with the show

by davebarclay1954

Here we are again, and here I go
From what’s gone we should know
It’s all fun and meaningless
Not a game for children no

Lets get on with the show
Sex and drugs and rock ‘n’ roll
Lights are down so here we go
Is it real or fantasy, death comes for all

I’ve been dancing with Mr. D.
That’s D for Death the reaper
It’s such a high when you die
But this game only ends one way

He wins, you lose, he claims another soul
What’s the point in worrying you die
That’s what happens to everything
You live briefly then pass without anyone noticing