Some say yesterday is a pedal from a flower.
Yet deep inside you'll find your future will not cower.
Manipulated dreams should be folded into a bow.
Wear it on you're collar and break the pluging arrow.
Because yesterday was sin and tomorrow will begin.
And you've been placed in second with a sure chance at a win.
But don't take things to seriously or you'll wind up asking curiously.
Why destiny chose you to pursue an inevitable boo.
Interesting that when all is said and done.
After love has cornered you with a gun.
How taking the time to reminisce a shadow.
Is the only gift god allowed you.
And making the choice to breathe, is the devil's own reprieve.