Do not go raging into that bleak night,
Old age should know frustration's not
the way;
Float, float when all about you's
losing light.
Wise men at their end know it be quite
Demeaning to our dignity to bray,
Do not embarrass others with your
fright.
Bad men blame the universe with spite
For taking their proud fantasies away,
Float, float when all about you's
losing light.
Dreamers at last see what's wrong and
right,
And know that what they wanted would
not stay,
Do not embarrass others with your
fright.
Brave men, dying, who're forced to quit
the fight,
Realize then there's nothing left to
say,
Float, float when all about you's
losing light.
And you, my friend, with verbiage so
bright,
Remind me now as darkness comes my way:
Do not embarrass others with your
fright.
Float, float when all about you's
losing light.
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