Where has the time gone?
Really, where has it all gone?
The clock's done ticking and I've looked.
Nothings left and everything's gone.
The people, the things, the animals, to dust.
I tried to take that dust and make tiny castles.
But the light waves wash it all away, pale and all.
Still, I'm sitting here, with my bucket, sand, looking for the pale.
A Foolish endeavor To wake up so Ready And Able to Fail Over and over Then Dream Success Coming to save the Day
When those pops go off, my cat rushes away Towards the only corner of safety, I think I know In that instant of explosion, of beer-fueled fun Factors comprised of festive jingoism and commercial Natio
Muffled heat wraps itself around me with aggressive legs. Humidity, so eager, so ready, roughly sends its love down my throat. Ultraviolet rays scatter down and scratch my flesh in a lover’s frenzy. S