Smile For You Poem by Broken Shell

Smile For You



Silently we bemoan the guilt of hell.
Angels in hiding, we won't tell.
Tell? No, no, no. We won't tell.
Hell? No, no, no. Oh hell.

And right in the middle of it all....

-The mortician smiles!

Yeah, right in the middle of it all...
-the mortician smiles.

And he'll smile for you....too....yeah...

-And he'll smile for you!

Saturday, November 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: smile
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