The Game Of Death Poem by A Solitary Vagabound

Death is coming pal,
But don't try to run away,
It means no harm,
It just wants to play,
The game of death is very simple,
More you try to win it,
More your chances will crumble...
But if you really wanna win it...
Just leave all the worries behind,
Enjoy your days and live your life,
Everything will seem to work for you and it wont be long,
Before you will realize, this was the best plan all along! ! !