WE ARE OLDER BUT NO WISER MY FRIEND....THE MIRROR TELLS A DIFERENT STORY EVERY DAY...BUT FEAR NOT BECAUSE THE KNIFE AWAITS THOSES THAT CHOOSE IT... AND CHOOSES IT I WILL......... MY EYES ARE THAT OF YESTERDAY.... THEY WILL KNOW YOUTH AGAIN.... AS I TOUCH MY SAGGING SKIN... THAT IS INTENT ON GOING SOUTH I WILL PUT A STOP TO IT.... AND MAKE HISTORY....MY SKIN WILL KNOW YOUTH AGAIN!!!!!THE PHOTO OF YESTERDAY CALLS EVERY DAY....I LOOK BUT CANNOT RECAPTURE THAT FACE....TO GAIN SOLICE IN MY PAIN I SEEK MY FRIEND...MY FREIND THAT LIVES IN THE FOREST....SUNSHINE.....MOONLIGHT....
STARS.....THE RAIN THAT FALLS ON MY FACE.... THE FACE OF A HAG...