Tomorrow’s Yesterday

Zeros countdown kept going come on let’s walk

That’s just how it goes the loudest ones don’t talk

A puppet cannot untie itself from string

But who’s to blame when insanity comes from within

 

She calls to you and who’s to say

Those ripped jeans weren’t cut today

Never did much thinking anyway

Talk with your heart but write what you’re paid

You’re invisible now; let it sit, but don’t let it stay

 

Once infinity’s breached there’ll be no moments to overcome

Delay or preach, makes no difference when it’s all done

Hustled and tussled

Torn and frayed

If sooner will be cruller

I hope that later will be saner

 

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