Goodbye To The Past

Each year is just like the last

It comes crashing in

Each time we say

This year will be better

It allways  starts out great

Until it falls apart

like an old rotten sweater

.

we labor and toil

As the Earth makes its rounds

Three hundred and sixty five spins

And it's back where the pathe begins

.

Indiferant Celestials

Hurling through the cosmos

Positioning them selves

In an eternal dance

Yet the inexorable March  of time

Continues on

.

Kingdom's rise

And the ocans dry

Mountains are inverted

The Earth is turned on its side

It's a new year

To the old 

I'm saying good bye