another day
the future is the pastwhen we all find
that what we're searching for
is standing in front of us at last
never did u think it would fail
those eyes were choosing you
how your diffidence assaulted
hearts need to take the lead
but pain is a mask
that we all wear
hate is the attire
that leaves us bare
in time, the beat
leaves us feeling empty
drudged through the mire
we can't understand
that glass is still
more full of hope
how many sips
before its empty
ticking is father time
watching is evil God
laughing is the crew
believed to be the truth