Aw,C'mon, Damn'it. It Was Only A Joke (f'chrisakes)
Su'prizes every-where one looks these days, so,
i'magine my astonishment to have that "my life" would near it's terminus
amid such ghostly, ghastly grief'ance.
Is it a joke? You betcha it's a joke, and a mighty good'n at that. "It" has
all the best of irony, and paradoxymoronism to cover
a bloody shitload of Life(s).
So many suckers and rubes falling for it.
(Methinks we's all suckers and rubes a'fallin' for it)
O'my! What -on-earth shall wee do wit this eXistential prevarication?
(I truly wish I could write like Bukowski and bypass all this silliness)
In the end, wee all gonna be caught By The Short Hairs,
Multiple choice: Yes, No, Maybe. Pleas, circle yOur "educated guess" for
to qualify for a winning (delusional) prize.