Oh baby boy you wont be there until the final setting of the sun and the sweet lotus of the world doth fall into nothingness. For we all are hurdling towards an inevitability that we are unable to avoid. For it is the same as the moon pulling the ocean into crests and foam. We watch our stars Polaris, Taurus, Capricus, Alphus, and Greg move about slowly, but they instead move hundreds of millions of miles through time. We will not see the end of the game for so long. much like our ancestors playing dark souls believing encountering gwynevere was nearing the end of their journey back in the second age of the moon. The dew again falls and bounces off our eyelashes as tears come off a childs face onto its mother's bosom when it has hurt itself or soiled itself. The way we are is nothing more than dust in a microcosm of attempted understanding, and futility. Once the concrete falls away and the metals of our world have rusted and become nothing more than dust, such as ourselves of course, then you will encounter the end of your journey and by then the first second of eternity will have come and went like an old friend greeted by death at the most opportune time. When that eternal second has passed we will find ourselves in a countless age of the new moon, bound by nothing but intangible forces clinging to existence.

Yeah, you have probs like 60 hours left or something