The Day is Dead!
No children are laughing and playing in the sand today.
There are no people jogging down the sidewalk to get fit.
People are worried about anthraz in the mail box and foreign countries bombing out buildings everyday.
So the day drifts away with a reeking dead stench.
Also, everyone is so distracted on living to the next day no one relizes that while they are scared, the let fear into everyday when it drifts way
No more laughing and throwing sand, no more jogging and walkling our dogs on a nice summer day.
No more planes flying for people to see their families on a holiday.
Just a rotten stench of a wasted day blows by everytime the sun drifts over the mountain tops.
All there is are dead days and worrying nights.
Now who wants to live another day to smell the reeking stench of another wasted day?
Certainly not me!