when i die

wattetsez

when i die

do not cry 

when i die

don't have sorrow

there will be tomorrow

just let me be

on the lone prairie

let me lie

just where i die

all my friends

have made amends

we all know i'm going to hell

that's lots better than going to jail

i'll take a block of ice

so kool so cold oh so nice

i just hope there are tacos in hell

that would be oh so swell

i'll see ya later

alligator

i know it won't be long

until your sorry a*s

is standing right beside me 

amigo

Reviews

[Bob B]

Great way to put it. (I wrote a few poems about death recently, too.) I especially love the last line!

[keith]

well, my timeliness hasn't gotten any better
5 days before reply sorry bout that
many write about death
only a few do it well
i'll take a look at your offerings ... thanks for the visit and comment!