So are you back for good?
What decided, final words they are,
For how can I be so ever sure
Of my life’s exact, entire course?
Besides the fact, there will come a time
At the end of my tether
This lifeline will sever.
Indeed I’ll depart the realm we occupy,
No different to remaining souls on stand by,
Onto an afterlife, self reincarnate, sequential stage,
Or be it the final curtain.
*fade to black*
Nobody can be sure.
But, what is sure as hell is
All rides ultimately end;
In death we can depend.
(Though by no means do I mean that’s a godsend)
So, whether I’m back for good or not?
I am most positively back,
Present, standing right in front of you in fact.
And I’m back for a good time.
A real good time!