- Aug 20, 2010
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*2 sons caring for their elder
Late
Everything is not fine
Fine as wine as late
I'm not gonna give my mundane time
When everything's OK
Late
Realizing waiting on tomorrow
Is a likely thing
It comes for me later than early
Viewing the going ons until then
Today no reaction
Saved
And
Devastated until the time comes
Changes are anticipated
Not sure which way to go get
active
Tomorrow I want different
May be late
It comes & viewing people waiting again.
Lets get a way to today's satisfaction.
Later is never on time objectively.
*2 suns surrounding us
Owning
Everything in its own time
Everything
Happens in its "own" time
Realizing
The time and place for everything
Everything being done in a timely manner
Everything is Everything
The reality of metaphors
No longer angel from daily life
Living in a delusion
Everything being defined to such exacticity
No longer sex in the city
Reaction being DUH I have sex in the citae
Not watching the way of
Everything's come abouts
Worried about exiting & going to another
Before everything is understood
Boredom comes when everything to be defined by strangers never meet.
Metaphors connect life's everything's
In order for wholeness to happen
Even when
Everything is happening at once is
The *hit hitting the fan.
Late
Everything is not fine
Fine as wine as late
I'm not gonna give my mundane time
When everything's OK
Late
Realizing waiting on tomorrow
Is a likely thing
It comes for me later than early
Viewing the going ons until then
Today no reaction
Saved
And
Devastated until the time comes
Changes are anticipated
Not sure which way to go get
active
Tomorrow I want different
May be late
It comes & viewing people waiting again.
Lets get a way to today's satisfaction.
Later is never on time objectively.
*2 suns surrounding us
Owning
Everything in its own time
Everything
Happens in its "own" time
Realizing
The time and place for everything
Everything being done in a timely manner
Everything is Everything
The reality of metaphors
No longer angel from daily life
Living in a delusion
Everything being defined to such exacticity
No longer sex in the city
Reaction being DUH I have sex in the citae
Not watching the way of
Everything's come abouts
Worried about exiting & going to another
Before everything is understood
Boredom comes when everything to be defined by strangers never meet.
Metaphors connect life's everything's
In order for wholeness to happen
Even when
Everything is happening at once is
The *hit hitting the fan.