As the years flow by
Your skin starts to age
And when you open your eye,
You've turned a new page.
We all try to swim
Against the mighty current
Afraid of what lies ahead of him
But to no avail, a life they have spent.
We all head to the same space
From the moment we are born
To when our soul leaves this horrid place,
Floating down the river of the torn.
We always drift until we drown
There is no time left to frown.