One thousand days

Three years

No, thirty-six months

No, one hundred and fifty six weeks

No... more than one thousand days

Still, thats about twenty six thousand hours

There the numbers become something tired

almost something too large,

There the numbers are blurred

almost like the sound of chewing

Twenty-six thousand, thats too large for the mind to bend to

But one thousand days

A human mind can easily see one thousand days

We all expect to live a thousand days

In fact, we all expect to live more than a thousand days

A thousand is enough though

For it all to start

In a thousand days you can forget all memory of you

and who you were before

In a thousand days it's true

an egg could fall and break,

or a worn pair of jeans could finally rip