It is especially true
That Life plays its game on you
One minute you’re on top
The next you go flop
I can’t seem to get
Life’s seeming jest
But then again,
Who am I to complain?
It seems that Life is already set
In a very grim sense
At one point you’ll be earnest
At another you’ll be in darkness
Life may seem a joke
With pranks that could choke
But it takes a trifle sense of humor
To live a Life of grandeur
- 22 November 2002
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