Someday soon
We'll be old
We'll be covered in hospital blankets, to keep from being cold
We'll be riding in wheelchairs and be walking with walkers
Knitting with our needles in a lonely group of talkers
Someday soon
We'll all die
Sitting in a hospital bed, wondering what's beyond the sky
Someday soon
This will all end
We'll finally be finished with our wend
Someday soon
We'll meet our doom