In youth I’ve glimpsed

But with age come constraints

Days disappear as I stay in time

Yesterday I played outside with my friends

Today they are gone, dead, alone

A black mist swirls and tempts my anger

A ****** heart squeezed tight in my fist

An unquenchable thirst a desire to lust

To be free to enjoy to taste the delights

But then I play its yesterday

Outside in the yard with my friends