Today I am older
And closer to death.
I can feel the clock ticking
With every breath.
(I can’t find a third word
To rhyme with death)
It was my birthday today.
It’s not that I’m sad about
Aging. In fact,
The alternative sucks,
To be quite exact.
So I’ll take getting older
Over getting whacked;
Living’s better than not any day.
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