Time Means Nothing Anymore

S Shalom Freedman Shalom Freedman
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Time means nothing anymore There is time and more time And too much time It will stop of course And run out But it does not seem to matter when A few more years A few less What seems to matter Is how I will die And how much trouble I will be at the end To those I most do not want to be trouble to- There is a lot of time A year five years maybe even ten But I don’t have the purpose and the will anymore All the years I had purpose and will Though I never got to where I wanted to go Now I have just Time And staying alright for as long as possible- It is boring to be an old man With no work or purpose anymore- Tomorrow will be more pleasure or less- It does not matter really The game is done And I am not playing anything anymore- Staying alive and making the best of it Time and more time And how I will die.

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