by Martin Anton Smith

These days

Are just the entrees.

The biggest surprise,

Will be on in that day,

Your body dies,

And your Soul Survives.

But nothing’s for free.

As is proved,

For those who die,

And can no longer see.

But even those that truly die,

Are allowed a moment,

So even all fools know,

That their truths were lies,

And their lies were true.

So tomorrow recall your todays,

As those entree days