Over there I see the mountain of success
Top of it is the target I wish to reach
But my contract with life is about to expire
I'm aging faster than anybody could imagine
I cann't tell my genetic clock to tick slower
Nor can I tell earth to delay its rotation
I have little hope to see my dreams come true
I am in a deep crisis of "Time" shortage
I know poets cann't come to my rescue
They have their "Time" too little
Yet they utilize it very efficiently
But you Mr. politician why cann't you help me?
You have more "Time" than you need it
In speeches you are wastefully spending it
Unwisely you are spending it in travels
I want to borrow all what you have in stock
I want plenty of this precious commodity
I offer you the biggest interest you ever accumulated.
Don't hesitate, please
This is your chance to be rich
This is my chance to serve humanity