kioshizo
10-27-2003, 09:22 PM
Milliseconds of Now
There is an area undefined
Of indefinite size and proportions
Where memories drift, forgotten
In a life where schedules run
And the absence of a clock alarms the public
They fail to see that their hours
Planned so rigorously have gone
Dissipated somewhere in layers of time
And memories are only remembered through emotions
At least to any degree of detail
The past being a vague memory is swallowed by this hole
And therefore you should live as if a ghost
Since tomorrow is an undetermined time
And yesterday doesn’t exist
There are only the milliseconds of the present
In which you have to deal
There is an area undefined
Of indefinite size and proportions
Where memories drift, forgotten
In a life where schedules run
And the absence of a clock alarms the public
They fail to see that their hours
Planned so rigorously have gone
Dissipated somewhere in layers of time
And memories are only remembered through emotions
At least to any degree of detail
The past being a vague memory is swallowed by this hole
And therefore you should live as if a ghost
Since tomorrow is an undetermined time
And yesterday doesn’t exist
There are only the milliseconds of the present
In which you have to deal