Life is young. Old age is like a brick in the wall. I am

unwise, but I can see the future. They are the future,

the elderly, a true fact. My next line could be worth a

million, my incredible luck! I say to this world, you are

in my song when I'm dying. I am a fool. How I worshipped you,



above Mars! In five years time I will give up hope, at 25.

At 30, I will despair. What is it with you and the young? There

was a time when it was the military. Now we call it seniority. End

of the story. At 35 you are a deposed king. Earth is flat, and lonely.

And we are bolts and bits, some may never unscrew.