Yesterday

"Yesterday"

The fabric, a product that’s been weaved and cut from this harsh society
I live the life, and life I lived has shown disappointment after disappointments.

The word love used with no purity or loyalty dashed against the walls of reality.
Nothing last forever not even my being. I am alas, an illusion of self contained.

Shock waves of trickery run rapidly through my veins. A rumbling element of cruelty everywhere misplaced. Many journeys traveled led me to this place.

To believe I can not erase my past but except its history. So I live my life from its failures of yesterday for yesterday has passed.

But here right now I’ll speak to say I do still remember...

“yesterday”.