ashes to ashes, too bad for you

it's too early

in the morning for a theological

conversation,

but we have it,

she says that this

is it,

we live a life,

and then poof,

all of what and who we are

disappears.

there is no heaven,

no hell,

no purgatory, no limbo,

no mansions

in the sky, it's just

ashes to ashes,

and ding, you're gone,

so

eat drink and be merry,

for there's

nothing to fear or wait for

in the great beyond.

then it's my turn to respond

and i tell her,

oh well,

too bad for you.