30
Old
When I was a child , it took life a while , to make me smile , through the bumps and bruises , and my denial , then I couldn’t wait to be 13, I mean , a bona fide teen , after that 18 , a man, a lean mean fighting machine, then came adulthood, responsible, but careless mistakes are made, marriage and kids , the bills need to be paid. Middle age is all the rage , too quickly it’s gone , Turn the Page , the kids all replaced by copies of themselves , to be raised again, by grandparents who been ordained , at last , a senior citizen and relaxation , time to worry about the nation, old age and death soon appear ,no more worries, no more fears , I leave all the bullshit to you my dears, so long , goodbye, and cheers, here’s a toast for all my f****** years….
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