Ticking away...

It has been argued that those moments already passed no longer exsit... and that moments yet to come do not as yet exsit. If that be the case what are we, in fact, left with? A single moment in time... This is not to be confused with living for the moment, but maybe living in the moment. Accept a single (perfect?) moment in your day, and maybe, just maybe... you'll be able to accept another. And yet by the time I've typed those words they too pass in time. Are you ready? It happens whether you are or not so...

With that said, there is a simple answer within these words...

There is no tomorrow, A tragedy on display, A sickness for all to see, I will kill this part of myself that I hate and that I see in you, It was always mine, anyway.

It was always mine anyway...

The root of all discord between people?

Nothing like having a mirror up in your face. Don't be afraid to look (the answers have always lied within.)

And don't worry... be happy!