Death Levels All Poem by RIC BASTASA

Death Levels All



ah, you are a rich man
smart and famous
you have a beautiful house
an expensive car
a nice family

how envious can we be

we have nothing
we are dumb, and anonymous
we can't afford shoes
our father died during the war
mother died from shock
the rest of the siblings
cannot be found

but today i level up with you
you are dead.

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