The day was always a start
of the end why do we
get up when we never sleep
today i write this not knowing
why we play with things
we don't understand
but it is always fun
starting are day like this
and ending it at the
same time where did it
go i see the air blow
every sec into the day
this is won big act
everything is an act
why do i put on a
show do you understand
i hate this why do
i live here

time to say
neve say good bye
so i'll pass it on

6-16-2003
brent williams