Singularity.

It seems like the older we get the younger old age becomes.
You hear people say, and they say it too early, that the older they get, the harder it is to get up in the morning.
Maybe it's me, but as I reach the twilight of my youth it seems easier, constantly easier.
But when our bodies inevitably betray us, when the cracks come full and the light brings with it,
slow metabolisms and children, we'll know that our youth has left for something called middle age.

It could be me, but with each year that passes I don't see some promise that won't come true.
I see what I expected all along.
A bit a victim, it's the inevitable slow approach towards no-children, no-marriage,
The quantum singularity.