A Poem fo JJ

A poem for J.J.

what you get is what you get
thats all i used to hear
and now that thats over
im still sittin here

for better or for worse?
in sickness and in health?
till death do you part?
life is unjust

who died....
not her not him
and who the hell wins

this game is one id rather not play
but before i even get my say
its over before it began
theyre gone and not coming back

but oh well nothin new
im mean i must not mean much to you
at least shes no longer black and blue

say bye bye baby girl
and shes out of your world

for better or worse?
in sickness and health?
till death do you part?

who died
not her-not him

but oh well nothin new
im mean i must not mean much to you
at least shes no longer black and blue

this game is one id rather not play
but before i even get my say
its over before it began
theyre gone and not coming back

so close your eyes
and picture a time
when there were no problems
and you could do what you wanted

then open them and we're all here
still sittin here hoping you'd come back
and there you are but somethings wrong

and then your gone

what you get is what you get
thats all i used to hear
and now that thats over
im still sittin here

so close your eyes
and picture a time
when there were no problems
and you could do what you wanted

for better or for worse?
in sickness and in health?
till death do you part?
life is unjust

who died....
not her not him
and who the hell wins

not her not him