I'm working on a new poem/song:

 • Living my life, one drink at a time, wondering down the ride.

 • Waiting for death, I'm so much past, and always asking why?

 • I need love, someone to be mine, and be by my side.

 • But I know I will be, alone and abashed, and just die...

My friend Skoge just commented saying "Boy, is that depressing!" and my response is, it's a country song about a sad old man, looking for love that he strongly believes he will never have again, accepting it, and ready for whatever comes next!

Some more:

 • Still I'm a goin, living life to the max, glad to be alive!