Best Song Timeday Poems


In Theory

Possibility or unexpected chances
Horizons that present changes, a chance
The same instance that casualties 
And victims panic 
My antics expire frantic
How can we handle this 
An obstacle is an obstacle, matter or not
A sleeping bag, one empty parking lot
One day your up the next day your not 
What’s real and what’s not
Circumstances exhibit voluntary products  to make reference 
Heaven’s a treasure 
Hell a worthy experience 
You just have to make clearance
Time will take you back 
Further into this design we roam
Casually or alone
Belief is acquired through tradition
Yet it’s unknown
My thoughts, your substance
Our universe to be
The timeliness of this reality
Is it only a world of you and me 
Conscience, unconscious, 
A higher possibility 
For those of us dying to live
A message from we living to die
Life is an eternity to last 
Then again  perhaps righteousness 
Is but a concern of the past
And yet we all laugh
A final meal 
We breathe, we gasp 
My exhausted state of being 
A lifeless fantasy
Crystallized in stones off the coast of Japan
Trapped between the things I cannot do without
And the things I can
The burden and trials of an everyday man
If I love you it’s in my mind
If I have feelings for you 
It’s a chemical rush
While thoughts linger around this concept
I continue my mission 
To break apart your traditional images
I’d speak up but you’d probably say 
I’m trying to impose my assumptions
Strangled in this realm of reality
Making it difficult to function

Everyday Now

Another day down
What to do with the time
Such a soft sweet sleep 
No one stays the same

All around you 
All I wanted 
All the turmoil
I can see no more

Life’s moving so fast 
I have got to catch up to it 
The reasons in consequence
Why are you so intense 

Of all the stars in the night sky
Is it me that you notice the most
Or have I lost you
Vacant and we were so close

Another day down
Don’t be so stubborn
No one sleeps sound
And it all ends the same

No one knows you 
And I’m just improvising
No one stays the same
Don’t you miss those days

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