Like a sinking ship,
I’m going down steadily,
tapping S.O.S.
Free from earthly bonds,
and some say ‘flying away’,
comes to all one day.
But for now I’ll stay,
and then with the years go grey,
and just loose it all.
I’ve lost my marbles,
but Peter Pan just laughed,
here they are, you fool.
I am still a youth,
but look older than I am,
or is that younger?
