Gaudeamus Poem by Morgan Michaels

let us be glad we're young
and make the most of it
for it isn't long, friends,
till darkness comes along
and makes an end
and makes an end.

death is sure as life is brief
everyone's back to the wall-
the greedy motha' pardons none
and takes us all-
dunque: live! It's time to.


Do you wonder what's
become of them that lived
long ago and've gone for good-?
Some in heaven, some in Hell
Soon enough you'll know
Soon enough you'll know.
.
But now, vow to be
happy and never be blue,
take money for love or spoil the trust
someone has in you.
There's the door if you do.
There's the door if you do.