The days come to an end
But see those poor men
Roaming around hungry
Always saying' Ah! Woe is me! '
...
When the sea roared
And I groaned
A person came forward
trying to save me as I was being murdered
...
Everybody's days are numbered,
Some die normally, some murdered
In our life we have somebody,
With whom we can share our glee
...
Under the ground is the mighty core
On the crust is a heavy door
In the sky where airplanes fly
And the space we'd say "Oh My! "
...
I know my days are numbered,
I know I am mortal
I know it can be outnumbered,
It is temporary, all my chortle
...
AS he thumped many men
Only for fun
He tore the white flag of peace
And threw them at some geese
...