Future

To the left eye it will never be a future, To the right eye; there will always be something, But to both eyes it becomes torture, The left ear will always hear the ringing, The right ear will always hear the unknown. Both ears will always hear danger, With the body it will always roam, Your heart will never feel anger, Lips will always feel the stress, Tongues taste the wants. The mind is scared of the rest, As tears drop slowly down my face, No one was there to see it coming, Bleed from my eyes from the mace, Thought God was around to stop the humming. So watch out because time is running, Looking forward at life thinking this stuff is funny.