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Tomorrow comes again, and what of it?
Just another one, burning through the fuel,
Killing time, wasting mine and yours,
Do you feel it slipping away?
Where are kept the days promised,
Whom is he who keeps them, and what is his name?
Time is short, and what of it?
It's as a leaf upon the wind, soon gone,
Adrift for but a span, twirling,
And twisting in chaotic madness,
Fated to crash and fade away forever.
Ah! If only you cared; cared more,
And deeply, I say, but alas,
How mistaken in mind of a moment I become!
Ah, to endlessly freeze them,
Every word, look, smile and glance.
But what of it, such frozen time acquired?
To linger and languor in what is not mine,
Molding over what-ifs and why-nots?
Oh, the cruelty of time's crushing embrace!
No escaping his deft tendrils,
Nor those of fate's clutching grasp.
Bewildering the brain, serrating choices,
Cleaving, even, memories from moments!
Smoldering and smothering,
In the times between, and now,
Pouring and pooling over the boundaries,
Boundaries we have set, have decided.
Black and twisted, bubbling, bloated,
And festering thoughts creep in to roost,
Fetid and foul upon the feelings;
Curse you, longings lost,
To wicked sickness upon the soul!
Be decimated and defeated I demand,
Obliterated from this place you dwell,
Be rent to oblivion sans mercy!
Mine enemy, be thou thrown,
To the wolves, to the fire,
To the endless fear and flames!
I would see you torn, shredded fine,
Killed forever in eternal justice deigned,
Condemned for crimes innumerable and vile!
For then would these shackles be unbound,
Loosed from putrid wastes that clutch,
Oozing poison upon heart and mind,
Endless assaults and sieges!
Fah! Call I a curse most horrendous down,
Down upon your twisted pate,
Fervently desiring your demise!
Be destroyed, enemy mine,
Be your feeble spark removed and extinguished,
Thrown out and stomped down.
Just another one, burning through the fuel,
Killing time, wasting mine and yours,
Do you feel it slipping away?
Where are kept the days promised,
Whom is he who keeps them, and what is his name?
Time is short, and what of it?
It's as a leaf upon the wind, soon gone,
Adrift for but a span, twirling,
And twisting in chaotic madness,
Fated to crash and fade away forever.
Ah! If only you cared; cared more,
And deeply, I say, but alas,
How mistaken in mind of a moment I become!
Ah, to endlessly freeze them,
Every word, look, smile and glance.
But what of it, such frozen time acquired?
To linger and languor in what is not mine,
Molding over what-ifs and why-nots?
Oh, the cruelty of time's crushing embrace!
No escaping his deft tendrils,
Nor those of fate's clutching grasp.
Bewildering the brain, serrating choices,
Cleaving, even, memories from moments!
Smoldering and smothering,
In the times between, and now,
Pouring and pooling over the boundaries,
Boundaries we have set, have decided.
Black and twisted, bubbling, bloated,
And festering thoughts creep in to roost,
Fetid and foul upon the feelings;
Curse you, longings lost,
To wicked sickness upon the soul!
Be decimated and defeated I demand,
Obliterated from this place you dwell,
Be rent to oblivion sans mercy!
Mine enemy, be thou thrown,
To the wolves, to the fire,
To the endless fear and flames!
I would see you torn, shredded fine,
Killed forever in eternal justice deigned,
Condemned for crimes innumerable and vile!
For then would these shackles be unbound,
Loosed from putrid wastes that clutch,
Oozing poison upon heart and mind,
Endless assaults and sieges!
Fah! Call I a curse most horrendous down,
Down upon your twisted pate,
Fervently desiring your demise!
Be destroyed, enemy mine,
Be your feeble spark removed and extinguished,
Thrown out and stomped down.
