Botox Party

I wish I was invited to your botox party

because

being human is almost like being tardy


living on the edge

and

falling over the ledge


so you never really get

to

wake up and lose a predetermined bet


you'll then feel the fall, though you are ten feet tall

but

once you're dead, you've got no-one to call



But you don't need to forget, December

you

have nothing to remember.



Your botox parties seem fun

proclamation of your wealth beauty and attempt

to revive yourselves in exempt.



mingling, tea and all that sexy stuff on your tombstones


thank you for saving me from humanity.


what time should i come?