Days and Days

 

Days and Days

 

Day after day what has you compelled?

Day after day what madness endures itself?

Day after day what nuisances into you melt?

Day after day what peace is from you withheld?

 

Trouble, trouble, sometimes it’s double,

Again you pick yourself up from the rubble.

From without the palace or hovel,

Reality will pierce the bubble.

 

It’s no use just getting by if that’s all you plan to do.

It’s no use living the lie if that’s all you know how to do.

It’s no use getting high if that’s all that gets you through,

It’s no use asking “Why?” when the answer is you.

 

What is the little program for today?

On which little outcome do you prey?

Which little unplanned thing causes dismay?

How can you stand such disarray?

 

What little thing has you all affray?

Every little thing has the means to go astray.

Remember what Frank would say:

There is always more trouble every day.

 

It’s no use just getting by if that’s all you plan to do.

It’s no use living the lie if that’s all you know how to do.

It’s no use getting high if that’s all that gets you through,

It’s no use asking “Why?” when the answer is you.

 

Every day is another now,

Every day can crease the brow,

Every day can have you behind the plow,

Every day is more time allowed.

 

It’s no use just getting by if that’s all you plan to do.

It’s no use living the lie if that’s all you know how to do.

It’s no use getting high if that’s all that gets you through,

It’s no use asking “Why?” when the answer is you.

 

Cliff Lake 6/5/2025

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