Death smiles now.
She watches us live to die.
We’re all too eager to die for a cause,
Die to claim some pretty virgins
Or get away from life.
Cancer is the hip thing to get
With your fries and drink.
Corroded teeth are the mark
Of those who won’t hold their meals.
One feels life most when on the verge of death,
So does the suicidal lifestyle of the present
Mean that we are all living to the extreme?
Death laughs at us now.