It all falls

It is easier to admit that I know nothing than to defend that I know everything.
Living stuck in tar, in need of a rubdown.
The tap flows, the nights go by.
Time passes and life expires.
Every day I curl up and go to sleep.
People mesh and then retire.
Bodies decay with cracks and holes.
Sags and tears,
rips and mold.
Excel the process, day by day.
Get cancer,
have a seizure.
This is drama.
A coronary creeps up behind you and takes away your breath
You grab your chest and collapse.
A jolt of electricity revitalizes you.
You're welcomed back with flowers and candy.
You just weren't ready, were you?
And life as a lamb in the flock continues.