sh**!
Another year – a terse reminder.
sh**!
Another tear; I need a blinder –
Blur the brain of time
And unrelenting age.
O! to be a hero: honed, a sage of life;
Not an ever-ancient me,
Ticking over on a mug of pills,
Holidaying at the ward
(Drowning in a sea of stagnant piss) .
So rest a**ured, unless I'm cured of
Groaning limbs, a crumbling back and
Fading mind,
Whims of being young again are cra**,
And show me blind.
So sod off! and leave me here alone
To face another birthday.
sh**!
sh**!