What happened to my life?
It passed like a fleeing train,
And I can barely feel the air it disturbed,
On my wrinkled skin.
What happened to my life?
One moment I was having a beer,
The next I was having a stroke.
What happened to my life?
I’ve slept through most of it,
Snoring too soundly.
What happened to my life?
I felt it was eternal,
I lived it nocturnal.
What happened to my life?
I fear the tombstone pillow.
What happened to my life?
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