Every
day we fade away
Bit
by bit, piece by piece
Substantialness
turns to grey
Functionalities
cease
No
longer care what we wear
We
lose pretentions soon
Lose
a memory here and there
Some
old forgotten tune
So
afraid of mental raids
We
hold tight on the past
And
as time slowly unbraids
We
hope something will last
What’s
left behind, heart or mind
Continues
‘til the end
Gradually
we unwind
To
travel ‘round the bend
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