It starts
It starts the day we're born
One step towards the Lord

Death is at the front door
Too bad I'm ignored



My mind's gone
Our time is up

The bottom line?
I am alone


Now I'm wearing diapers
%#@! myself all day
Railing, cane or walker

Keeps me from falling

Someday I'll be gone

Dementia's taking hold
Forfeit to the floor
Look back on getting old





Senility now
Now