Is the world shrinking

and we are all falling overboard?

or is it the truth

that I am on the way to

if not already considered old.

That which disturbs me

every now and again,

I have lost another

who I considered a friend.

Asleep in death

yet I listen to them,

or remember when

remember when.

Where's everyone gone?

those that are part of my time

where's everyone gone?

do I join the line.

No count me out

i'm not ready just yet,

three books on the go

and more if you call

so dont call me

I'll call you

or erase my number

and leave me alone.

dont want to be a

where have they gone.