it was always summer always a game until the bogeymen came
and they came frequently then when it was always Summer when I was ten
and you try to make friends with them as a means to an end, but then you don't understand it when you're only ten
and time ticks on until you open your eyes and they're gone but you know they're just hiding under the bed. ====================================== The middle ground.
In the meantime of a mean time which was me, me, me time it all drifted plans moved expectations shifted
somewhere time lost me and that loss cost me a lot of years.
====================================== In sight of el dorado.
Today, but this today and not that yesterday which was today back then