Baby's First Coffin by Jersey D GibsonDoomed to death
with your first breath;
it's amazing you survive at all.
As time goes slower,
you still get older;
the rock bottom end of the fall.
Sleeping position,
and the casket's intention;
as slient as the grave.
Hold hope while you can,
it's the only thing that won't pan;
as you decend the eternal cave.
Life's last moments,
and you're left with no opponents;
who will remember you when you go?
Life lived in vain,
I guess you can't complain;
when Heaven's answer is no. 04/29/2004 Posted on 04/29/2004 Copyright © 2024 Jersey D Gibson
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