Vicious Cycle (I Don'T Like Broccoli) Poem by Elizabeth Sheaffer

Roll the dice
Pick up your number
Wait in line to die.
Only one phone call
Much to your chagrin
There ain't no phones in Hell.
Sit on the ground
No escape from the heat
Fire rages around you.
Roll the dice
Pick up your number
Wait in line to die.
No more time
No sweet goodbye
You always took it too far.
The buck stops here
'All aboard! '
Board the train to eternity.
Roll the dice
Pick up your number
Wait in line to die.