Too Much Of A Good Thing

For once, I ain't gonna explain even the slightest whom I've written this about.  Suffice it to say they deserve far worse than just this.

Eventually
Gold loses its' luster
And all good things fade
Eventually
You must have the bitter with the sweet
And the taste of ashes lingering
Eventually
Even pleasure shall die
And give sway to pain
Eventually
All good things come
But there is ever more bad
Eventually
There is always too much
of a good thing, or a good time
Eventually
The lights must be shot out
One by one by the end of the night
Eventually
You must put up your toys
And take up sword and shield
Eventually
You must learn to live and love
And be the person you need to be
Eventually
You will fulfill every potential
And cast no hurried shadows
Eventually
Things die and fade away
So even shall you