meine Damen und Herren, the time has arrived
we hope you are suitably imbibed
so as to unambiguously understand
that though the plan was very grand
the truth is out, as wizards say
and you, yes you, have had your day
as seconds tick t’ward the void
when all you know will be destroyed
just stop to think of her or him
the one you love, your Joy or Jim
for they will melt in fusion’s fare
you did not then, but now you care
if there be morals, chance to take
for never could there be in wake
so, to the lips and make it right
as never fore, your pleural plight
but if this tale could be arrest
what would you do, to do your best
here comes oblivion dressed in pure
vermillion has, you know, no cure
a trick of light did antidote
no suffering staid will this banknote
if in hell does counting on
heed, deeper still can you be gone
©HeyHey 2013
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