I Have Really Lost My Gum Poem by Madrason .

I sometimes hear people say
Oh, were I never born
so cleverly from womb I'm torn
I could succumb into my nothingness
there's nothing that I wouldn't miss
I've seen it, been there, heard it
sat near it in my previous lives
I've had my children and my wives
I've felt the cold and touched the heat
and worked my ass off from my feet
but nothing could make me more soar
than to make again me bore with life
I've cast those dices more than thrice
alea iacta est, cogito ergo sum
and now I've really lost my gum! M