Advice not yet sent

There's a young man I know named Brian

Who says 'What's the point of tryin'?

You struggle and strive 

To keep stayin' alive 

Then at the end, end up dyin''

 

Brian, congrats on your appointment 

As the Minister of Disappointment 

Can't return to your mothers womb

There's not enough room 

You could try, better use some ointment

 

Think you're losing? I'd say you're winning 

Your life, it is only beginning

No reason to be pissed

Your complaint? It's dismissed 

Come back when your hair, it starts thinning 

 

 

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