Yesterday followed me Gradually frolicking by its frail fingers Nipping at my heavy heels Another day slips away, I wave good bye While I overhear time whispering lengthy lies Tomorrow listens to it's illusion Persuading the world of its lingering existence Yesterday's shadow drapes my shoulders still Pointing to the signs of a confined will I hide from tomorrow's gifted gab A spun web of worry it carefully crafts I ask time how it can be here right now When it seems time has already passed