it's fun now

to just let things go

let it be

don't fool with it

don't fix it

let it deteriorate 

go back to dirt

who cares

when you're this damn old

more fun to watch the grass grow

the paint dry

whatever it is

can wait until tomorrow

manana is a better time

when you hit this age

it don't matter no more

no emergency

no urgency

no schedule to keep

just sittin' and thinkin' is better

rest your bones

slowness is the apt propulsion

sleep the comfort of old age

i'm lettin' things go

my energy is spent

my ambition already went.