Fuck you, Death…the deal was Me First.
Take me, not loved ones, to slake thirst.
Everytime that I knocked on wood;
I’d say, “Me First” & think we’re good.
My list of names, not prolific.
I should have been more specific.
I thought that “loved ones” covered all.
Yet, I confess that order’s tall.
So, slapped surprise, the world’s lost you.
The next time we meet…Deja Vu.

For: Deja/Kyle Stewart
