Thursday, June 19, 2008

I think you'll agree:

We Promise Our Silence


You wanted to be there

During Code-Blue,

Why didn't you come in

During the enema too?


You wanted to be at bedside

When the doctor came around,

But when your Momma went bonkers

You were nowhere to be found.


You threatened to call your attorney

Because your Momma just died,

But we think you poisoned her

With a little cyanide;

So, take our advice

Leave quickly, without violence,

Then we won't call the police

And we promise our silence.


Fibril_late,

6/19/08

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