Boiled Brains

So finally Age's shadow throws its cast Time for some to live the past And yet I have this silly quirk I'd feel much better back at work So rather than stay home and snooze I'm back at work No time to lose And with a staged real happy face I join once more the working race Ignoring others ripe with cash Doing little with their stash Their burned out wives no longer stay With boring mates to waste their day So maybe my new life's not bad Better busy Then just sad. Use your brain It must be fed Just move ahead Get out of bed New challenges will keep you strong Don't waste these days That's just plain wrong