Life

Life

Youre born
You learn to walk
You get pleasure out of eating,
You make no sense when you talk.

You learn
Faster than you ever will again
You experience laughter
You go through pain.

You get friends
And your favourite of them changes every minute
You get on peoples nerves,
You rumage through dads tool kit.

You love
At least you think you do
You hurt
You hate, you drink your blue.

You make money
You love it
You spend it
You lend it.

He proposes
You take it
You fake it
For the third time this week.

You parent
You love them
You hate them
But you dont regret them.

You look old
And feel it a bit
You start playing bowls
You knit

You are a Grandma
You knit even more
You talk about old stories
To the kids your just a bore

You sit in a chair
You live a complete fucking lie
You cant hear a word they say
You sit
You wait
You die.