YOU ARE READING First Class Poetry We're all dead anyways. ~Poetry m 9 2 0 by AnneNicole74 by AnneNicole74 Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story I was told you were coming back. And where did you go last night? Says the woman with a straightjacket a little too tight. I was told you were gone! And why are you never home? Says the man to a bench far, far, from alone.