Drunk
By: Steve Jester

These days are forever
For they are in our history
These eyes see the future
Full of pain in misery
Time


Time is of the future
But time is slowly slipping
Into the vastness that is forever
And slowly these eyes are seeing
Present


Time of the here and now
Sirens blaring into the night
Lights of Azure Rose and Amber
Announcing that a soul has taken flight
Death