AGEING LINES
More lines upon my face today,
I'm rushing to my grave,
More problems passed my way today,
It's time to hide in caves.
No time to sleep, no time to think,
Words grow dry before the ink,
Fading fast and dying faster,
Coming close to meet my Master.
Hair receded, growth impeded,
Bones are aching, limbs are shaking,
Memory faded, feeling jaded,
No more passion looks my way,
More lines upon my face today.
I'm rushing to my grave,
More problems passed my way today,
It's time to hide in caves.
No time to sleep, no time to think,
Words grow dry before the ink,
Fading fast and dying faster,
Coming close to meet my Master.
Hair receded, growth impeded,
Bones are aching, limbs are shaking,
Memory faded, feeling jaded,
No more passion looks my way,
More lines upon my face today.
(Zayd Depaor - 27th August 2014, 6:07am)
