Wrote this sometime in 2008, I think. Still, can't expect me to remember that any more ;)
I've lost my hair, it isn't fair
But there's a positive side
Least I can say, I won't go grey
Or comb over the great divide
I used to wake as dawn would break
Bright and fresh and early
Now when it's time to rise, I can't open my eyes
Roll out of bed grumpy and surly
So deeply I spoke, when my voice first broke
How proudly and loud I could shout
Now it's broken off as I splutter and cough
In trying to get the words out
My teeth were once bright, set straight and white
Behind smooth lips made for kissing
Now they're crooked and angling, a couple are dangling
And half of the buggers are missing
No-one said a word that I hadn't heard
My hearing was sharp way back then
Now my ears grow hair as I vacantly stare
Eh? Could you say that again?
You could stay close or take flight, and still be in my sight
My vision was as good as it gets
Then my blue eyes turned grey, clarity went away
I can just about see silhouettes
I strode at great speed whenever the need
Boy, could I move quick
Today I barely crawl, hardly moving at all
And only with my walking stick
My skin was once tight, a crisp, fleshy white
Showed off my physique perfectly
It's gone saggy and loose after years of abuse
Yes, it's tired and wrinkly, like me
I'm becoming slow.. well I'm old, y'know
My brain cells are slowly decaying
The memory's shot, I've lost what I'd got
Now, what was it that I was saying?