I am a dead man
It’s only a matter of time
Before oblivion
Body rotting
Meat in the ground
Accept it
Every day from now on
Every little moment
Is a stolen moment
A gift
Taken from the great eternity to come
Snatch each moment up
Like picking up nickels on the street
In front of a steamroller
Take them
Enjoy them
While they last
Each moment is on borrowed time
You will get crushed
Into nothing
All the more sweet
For already
I am dead man