
A gloomy gray outside funeral day
where kids are asking their parents if their dad laying mint in the coffin is
really sleeping and why he wont wake up..
woozily pushing on his shoulder to wake him…a heart broken mother with a
shattered face says, yes, kids, hes
sleeping in heaven now… but then… Ahh hello kids, how long was I asleep in that grave?
Huh, was I in heaven? Kids, I have some good news and some bad news. Well, The good news is, there is no hell.
And, well, the bad news is—you may of guessed… there is no heaven.. either.
haha no no im kidding kids, there is a heaven and so help us all there is a
hell. Theyre both as real as santy clause.. and by the by, have you guys been
good while daddy was away?… but seriously kids, I really have some good news,
and so you might of guessed, I just saved a bunch of money on my car insurance...
OHH Undead—DAD! .. hahaha.. and…. SCENE. Lights fade. Exit kids right, exit
dad and mother left. Lights fade in. Enter Third grade class. Cue o Christmas
tree jingle from old lady at piano.
Ohhh Christmas tree oh
tanning balm, how lovely areee yourrr
sea--sons oh tannenbalm
ohh tanning balm, oh how wie ist due
fir clickeeennnn… OHH wie ist
die,nor wie heisst duu glock gluu die
eck-aaaaaaa! Naturlic sie, nein ich
habe nick tannnenballlm……. And so on…you know the jingle..
Dang… me and the sandman are gonna have some words…
but in the mean time.. read this….. oh.. so youve read it already, have you…have you?!
well then.. you can go.. then.. if you want.. or you can stay.. yea.. whatevers
clever.. I guess…
Copyright 2008 Esoid Elvoniche
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