Worn Down And Out

He's a hundred years old If he's forty five He walks down the street Like he's half alive He's been unlucky in love Most of his life Been married three times Now with his fourth wife He's been trying all his life To connect the dots In his heart he knows that he has had More then a couple of shots He blames no one else Because he has failed He believes many years ago That his ship had long sailed He feel the affects Of a life that's been rough A long time ago He gave up on being tough Now he'll just wait and watch As his life just sails on He feels in a way That he's been a pawn He feels he's been used Often times played But that's how it feels When you fix life with a band aid He feels really sad For his kids and his wife They shouldn't have suffered Because of his life He looks in the mirror He sees what he knows This life he has lived It's the one that he chose He's hundred years old If he's forty five He walks down the street Wondering, how he ever survived 12-1-18/RjH