New Day

The tea has gone cold but still, I drink it anyway
There's a lot of people being told but they pray for it every day
The world is stone like the inside of a fruit but we are the seed growing new fruit to eat so they say
A new life regenerating itself come what may
A billion choices of what could die and what will stay
I want no part of this experiment for the choice is mine to not make hay
Today a child but who knows tomorrow it will only delay