Tomorrow's Yesterday

Ocean wonderland, cease your fall
May the bloody current cease
in the surreal envelope of time


as the mist rolls in
the sky is hidden
by reality behind the eyes


cacaphonic symphony of bloody art
painted on empty canvases
filled with echoes of the past


walls of the future
closing in on the past
to drown out the present


vicious cycles
never ending squares
of agonizing pleasure


as the moonlit day
sneaks boldly
into the hot night


the deafening silence
drowns the heedless screams
of the rocks of reality


and the life in the death
tolls the chimes of the coming
cold of the Son


walking where angels trod
in shoes of gold and lace
crystal rain giggles


in an ocean wonderland
whose current shall never cease
as present pasts are remembered for tomorrow's yesterday