Just a little ditty I wrote on the porch in new mexico.
No one lasts until the end
You haven’t held it through my friend
We’re the rotting and the rust
The softness in the dust
Someone has to let me know
The calumny the ebb and flow
You can’t speak of it today
And so it slips away
@sorby69 Mar 2022
Very effective lyrics considering their brevity. Cool.