Face To Face

Yesterday rear it's ugly head To reign and paint today's rain in red Seduce the mind and rape dead peace Through today's stolen and bitter kiss. Today a circle so viciously formed Around success and being totally doomed Farther from the frontier of success Sinking deeper into doom's fortress. Today scrambles hurriedly to safety In the guise of being gentlemanly Tommorrow smiles and embraces scorn Setting the pace for a gainless run. Genuine drive implodes randomly Indecision gains ground evenly Gained grounds give grounds in a shameless run As tommorrow's blur continues to burn. If today brave the sorrow instead Turn and face yesterday face to face Tommorrow's bliss will be assured definitely A hardworker is a sure candidate for fun.