Hercules: The Age of Heroes
They write no headlines when you're old;
Pan is dead. Megora menopausing,
but nobody cares where the old heroes go.
I might save a damsel in the morning
or blog about the good old days.
Ideas in my head are slowly forming;
I didn't used to think. I'm feeling my age
so I'll tweet about how Megora got fat
or the Bowie gig where I got to go backstage.
I've thought I might adopt a three legged cat
or one of them orphans from Indonesia.
I wonder what my folks would think to that.
Yesterday I got diagnosed as being bipolar.
And while playing Halo I broke my best controller.