See there are day, when I got a fellow names Put Together walking right next to me.
Like, the other day.
Right, the call to my bank account said everything was straight. I had a little bit of time to get to where I got to and this was a day, that long trek did have end.
I was feeling kinda uplifted and you know, ain't nothing wrong with that.
The day wears on as it always does.
Put Together stayed where it belonged and everthing was extreme
Cool!
Now, there are days when I woke and simply know and say to myself, "Something Missing."
Next thing you know everything looks like it falling apart.
Chaos rules the day. Falling like dominoes, problems lay themselves out.
Moments of daily routine drag on until I say, "Now I lay me down to sleep" and the last thing I thik is something just ain't right.
Damn!
I don't have a scale to say that Put Together Days got outmatched by Days of Chaos. All I can say is something missing either way it goes.
Constancy in Motion
Constancy in Motion
Moving contantly. Being unpredictable yet never changing with puzzling simplicity is the rule of thumb.
Figuring out it's game makes me raise my hand and say,
"Something missing."
Put Together Days could be so much better if it was Just Together.
Wouldn't have to check the accounts
(can do it when I felt like it)
My time would be my own
(get to me when you can)
Final destination was for real, for real final destination.
And when Chaos challenges
(in actuality, that's what it was born to do)
the battle would be so brutal.
For indeed, admist the ruins lays treasures of unspoken internal wealth.
And if I did have a scale I would put it away and make it obsolete.