This Too, Shall Past

the days and the clocks that make up the years
will carry on and make their stamp on the unknown
and we will cling, or at least i will
to those old ideas that have attached themselves to me

and there will be arguments
and there will be good times
and there will be peace in the valley
for me, one day

but not here, not anywhere
but there will be moments of rest
there will be moments of laughter
there willl be moments of sheer drunkeness
there will be hours upon hours of fucking
and after the cum dries
i think at last
i will be alright