Die Another Day Poem by Rizwanul Islam Rudra

Though the world is not enough
I wish I would get a golden-eye
As a man with the golden gun
Always makes whispers in my ears!
Sometimes I feel lonely and shy
What we're doing in this earth and why?
Every minute, every second I wish
To go to a casino royale
Where dazzling suited men gather
And play each other.
Also sex-appealing girls take a hand
Give company to cheer leaders!
Lastly I have known that tomorrow never dies
So I don't want to leave the earth and pray
I wish I would die another day.