We are sitting on a ticking time bomb
Everyone is rushing
Everything must be completed
Before one reaches a certain age.
One can’t be a kid after twenty
One can’t be a youngster after forty
One can’t work after seventy
And one can’t live after eighty.
You got to do what everyone is doing
Or this society would not accept you
A life is spent living like everyone else
How many ounce of yourself is left?
