'' Death Is Our Reason For Living '' Poem by Bri Mar

What's good is bad,
What's bad is good,
Their advice is never ending,
Our food is sad,
Sad is our food,
Our ways we should be mending.

That's wrong to eat,
To eat it's wrong,
Is it better then to starve?
Some throng to meat,
To meat they throng,
As their side of beef they carve.

Today it's fine,
It's fine today,
But definitely not tomorrow,
Divine they say,
Do say it's divine,
Next time you'll feel sorrow.

Do quench your thirst,
Your thirst do quench,
Choose alcohol over water,
Dig your trench first,
First dig your trench,
Then prepare your body for slaughter.

Do enjoy a drink,
Drinks to enjoy,
Then roll about in the clover,
Don't deploy think,
If think you deploy
You'll feel worse when you're hungover.

Moderation's the key,
Key in moderation,
Life can be so unforgiving,
Temptation is free,
Free your temptation,

‘' Death Is Our Reason For Living ‘'