About a better Life

“You”

Were twenty for a second

Soon for a minute

Add fifty nine more

Makes you twenty for an hour.

Tack on twenty five more years and you’ll be as old as I am now

My life is perfect

Telling you anything might Fuck it up somehow

So relax EVERYTHING leads to where you’d wish to be

And getting to greedy would be the end of more than just me

Most likely (her as well)

The only future you’ll soon worry about won’t be your own