Today too young to run to chase the fun
An endless time til done out pace the sun
From thrills to bills and ills to hide from death
The still the chill the will to take a breath
Tonight to hard to walk too old to drive
You fight you try to find the why survive
Your plight your wish to quit the thought surmise
Delight you rise and pain restrained surprise
You realize the wind so warm content
At peace released from want from war from rent