• To withstand the test of time
    No reasons no rhyme
    When things can turn on a dime
    Do we hear the clock chime
    Is our time up?
    For Elders?
    For Pups?
    The glass is half full
    This is my cup
    Six feet under
    The might and blunder
    Through ash and sunder
    Can you hear the thunder?
    Is our time up?
    For Elders? For Pups?
    The glass is half full
    This is my cup
    A newborn calf
    A child's laugh
    Pure, after the bath
    Damn our time cut in half...
    Is our time up?
    For Elders? For Pups?
    The glass is half full
    This is my cup
    To be free, elated
    My armor's now plated
    Don't you take me down now
    Not after how long I've waited
    Is our time up?
    For Elders? For Pups?
    The glass is half full
    This is MY cup.