Losers In Death

 That everybody wants to be a winner is an understandable thing

Since the praises of a loser few do wish to sing

There are far more losers than winners in the World every day

Suppose humanity is designed for to work in this way

There are winners and losers in every town

And few wish to know of the financially down

The losers from memory are quickest to fade

And only for winners a victory parade

But every human life has an ending why otherwise pretend

And winners too become losers at life's journey's end

And the reaper of lives does treat as the same

The poorest of the poor and those of wealth and fame

And by claiming from everyone  life's precious breath

The reaper makes the winners in life become losers in death.