Philosiphy!

Philosiphy.

TOMORROW

Tomorrow and tomorrow, its always another day
tomorrow and tomorrow, a little further away.
See you tomorrow, just had to say hi,
see you tomorrow, its time to say bye.
Tomorrow my love, Ill talk to you then,
tomorrow my love, tomorrow again.

My eye drops a tear, waiting till tomorrow,
my heart fills with fear, hoping there's tomorrow.
I miss you so much, waiting for tomorrow,
tomorrow's the day, Ill see you tomorrow.

...David...

Relativity

The blades of the fan turn round and round,
Barely making the smallest of sounds.
Like the world we live on, the Earth itself,
Maybe the globe on my very own shelf.
Circling the Sun at a very high speed,
Or maybe your necklace, that little blue bead.
Which one is real? Which one is fact,
I'm just not sure how I should act.
Under a microscope the atom is grand,
Is our whole Universe, a small grain of sand?

...David...

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A TEST OF FEAR.

As I sit and watch the snowflakes fall,
Do I hear a faint and distant call?
Is there trouble? Is it bad?
Supposed to be the best day I've had.
As I run through the forest, hearing the call.
I trip on a tree root, making me fall.
I pick up my self and...where am I?
Can't see a thing, not even the sky.
The air smells musty, at my feet I feel sand.
Oh crap what is that? Theres a bug on my hand!
I swing my hand wildly, yelling with fear.
It bites on my hand and my eye drops a tear.
I stumble on forward, Scared as a mouse.
Oh how i wish I was in my warm house.
Bleeding so violently, Trembling with fear.
My eye drops another hot salty tear.
I drop to my knees and pray to the Gods.
Im scared of my chances, what horrible odds.
I'm touching a wall, ropey and soft.
Kinda like hay, packed in a loft.
I run in the way that I think may be out.
But soon start to tire, so I whimper and pout.
Just as I give up, hoping to die.
A faint glimpse of light catches my eye.
My strength is renued, I have found the way.
Maybe, just maybe I'll keep living today.
I run for the light, it gets brighter and brighter.
My muscles are sore, and keep getting tighter.
Before me a door, fancy and tall.
And once again I hear the call.
I burst through the door, then I awaken.
Heart beating wildly, still very shaken.
Im in my own room, was it a dream?
It felt so real, but thats how they seem.

...David...

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