Monday, September 2, 2013

Tick Tock Goes the Clock


Man dreams of a future
A future filled with fun
A future where work doesn't rule
A future with creativity abound
Imaginary animals, imaginary landscapes

Yet why does he dream of the future
When he has the now
A now so filled with possiblities, happiness and love
How could the man be bored
A focus on finite futility in the fourth dimension

The future, a dream, aha!
What will it bring, who will it bring, ,where will it bring?!
I'll tell you what it will bring
Said another man
Who was the man?
Grim reaper.