If you’re reading this, it’s over

If you’re reading this, then you lost
last night the ship lost its exhaust
I think it is fair
I’m bald and you have hair
you were just a holocaust

If you’re reading this, please wake up
I have moved on, I’m in Europe
I’ve found a wife
I mean, not a midwife
she is the bomb, but she won’t blowup

Ruddapoet