There are days and times that feel like now
Like you are where I left you
You have not yet grown. You have not yet changed.
But time has not stood still. Even for you
There are days and times that feel like now
Like I am where I once was
Yet nothing has grown. The changes are minimal.
Like fall to summer in the same small town
There are days and times that feel like now
Riots killed our youth, in a time that once was
We may grow up but we are not allowed to change position.
A death unexplained is a martyrdom no matter the faith
There are days and times that feel like now
When reminders of haze and fog cloud judgment
Our memories only grow into something they never were.
We change our role in events to live with ourselves
In days and times that feel like now.