Birth, Death. Life goes around

11:40, I was born 24 years ago.
24 years later, exactly the same time, I was freezing in hell.
Pancreas Cancer, Stage IV.

Everything falls apart
Even the people who never frown eventually break down;
Everything has to end
You'll soon find we're out of time left to watch it all unwind

Now the new is you, but someday not far away from now, you will become out of time and gradually cleared out.