such silly little games we play
back and forth we tickle and giggle
but what is it all about
what is it all for
are we growing together
will we be here forever
just get to the point
i'm an old man
i live an old man's life
taking care of older men
forgetting what its like to be naive
my bones get soar when i do too much
my stomach hurts when i don't do enough
i finally found mortality
and it frightens me
to the point where freedom is lost
trying to protect myself from the outside world
afraid of disease
afraid to be exposed
desperately wanting to open up
for someone to listen
to breathe in deep my breath
and be ok with its stench
i've gotta stop all of this
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