No ordinary life I know
Waiting for it to unfold
The life thereafter, seldom told
A youth slowly learning how to grow old

Since birth, yearning to have and hold
Each life worth much more than gold
Turned to dust, developed mold
Life fully understood, exposed

The plot is twisting my inner soul
Beware, a vision to behold
Cashed in my ticket, brave and bold
To live the good life, I’m not yet sold