I. At the Age of 21 When I was young I had never dreamt of 21 It seemed so far I used to play around Now I am at the age of 21 Now I am in a panic I see the death walking toward me In a slow and silent pace I'm crying for the days I wasted I can't sleep cannot sleep I see my future and past Now covered by cloud But I still have to go Keep going on my way At the age of 21 At the age of 21 II. Middle Age In the middle of life I doubt If I could go back again. The mirror displays my sad face From which I want to ecscape. Totally I free my emotions, But the world defines me as insane. Violentlly I push myself To a more radical state. To prove I am not different, I twist my incompentency As a unruly young man. III. At the Age of 91 I lay and wait and doubt Why I am still alive All my friends are gone I take a look at my gun I am too weak to pull the trigger I I I, am I dead or alive? The world leaves me behind God shows his mercy to energetic minds Why I am still alive Suffer from memories so clear I shed my tears for all the best time I I I, may I quench the light? --

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