Miss Calculate

You want it here. Now.

The remedy to your past mistakes.

Erase your yesterdays and all that has gone wrong, you shouldn't live in the past anyway.

You want your here. You want your now. You never got your present yesterday.

Play the wishing game while you dust beneath the surface

May the Gods grant you your way.

Memories blur in a pool at the window.
Wipe away the pain.

Photoshop the laughter in
take the knife from your blame.

Catch yourself daydreaming a perfect way
a magic spell polished in shame,

Perhaps a strike of amnesia
will remove the pasts claim to fame.

The universe may conspire as you sleep.
You will awaken whole and right

to a yesterday faded like last years jeans
to your future pristine and bright.

You're sorry today for your yesterday
but it's over, gone and done.

Today is all you have to play
but you're placed in time out and can't run.

Your patience is fading and you want it now
the remedy to the now's hired gun

But the truth and real is a slow, deep burn
that takes an always to come undone.

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