God pokes the sharp end of the coffin into my ribs
I say not yet
it´s between his fingers
It's no real effort
He spits out a few years
says- go live then
I nodd but my kidney aches
I said is my old man up there with you
he said- you'll just have to come up and see
I told him to save a place
He said, you'll save your own
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