Life is a cream filled doughnut
You turn three or four years old
You get to the cream
You start to understand and enjoy life
It taste so good

You hit forty years old
Thats when you get the most cream
You rush in to it because it tastes so good
However that’s when you start to run out

You get to seventy or eighty years old
You are running out of cream in your doughnut
Your life is creeping to an end
And all at once, you finish your doughnut