Retirement The engines continue to hum, gloom still lingers around. A film of filth hangs on its breath. The heart inside still pounds. Working, the cogs still turning, although now tiresome and slow. This machine continues working but not forever, that we know. Though there is a choice to make, you can stop, help and repair Or to continue on whilst broken... To the depts of the deep despair. Rarely a choosen option... Even rarer to be had by the machine. Situations - however evident, Retirement yet to be seen.