Tick...tock...tick...tock Am I afraid Of course I am Back and forth The pendulum swings both ways Expertly filleting the youth from my flesh Shredding my lightbrowns And replacing it with a nice Even spread of pepper While gently etching creases Into my face Timeously chopping into my bones As the belly fat weighs me down Then suddenly hitting the back So picking up the heavy's a big no.no And finally slicing into the mind Where confusion strikes And the car keys is missing....again Sorry have to go now My next birthday party's comming up
Call it what you want (catch 22) or(caught between a rock and a hard place)let's do it gracefully