Against the Odds

Women turn the key for old people,

If you are not in this category you will be,

Much of the news were promised a run,

And much of the news has begun,

Outlasting men who sought to be out,

Confident in names, confident in routes,

Many departures staking claims,

Leaving shadows in the depths of shame,

For old people it is an endless mole,

Predictable to be early, predictable to be old,

Special is only unique because it can be picked,

Common is boiled over because it is a repeated sick,

For old people they live in the norm,

Women associate this from society’s charm,

In this fashion men are an obstacle,

Put to sleep by the majority that is most popular,

A warmer place holding love for will,

Elating the hoeing as part of the deal.