The end is my friend Opening my eyes, the world is getting real, a dream no more, the score is low, I mow the lawn, the law in the jungle is close to the rumble. Assemble Avengers, and you Power Rangers, let's choose a new day with whatever it may bring to us. There is no mass in the acceleration formula, only speed divided by time, no Cinderella pantomime, even as Christmas is here, is getting near. No snow yet, no set boundaries, my primaries objectives are to be reconsidered with the new year coming, Sleeping is no longer an option, in motion my plan is, whiz, wizard or gizzard, no more midnight run, I'm ready son! Bam!